Us kissing wasn’t new. I’d never had a serious boyfriend, for various reasons, but when Marsie had been curious about kissing at thirteen or so, I...helped her learn. We didn’t think there was anything wrong with it, and had plenty of fun making out together. I knew there were things we didn’t say, when we fell asleep after kissing every night. I could see the glimmer in her eyes, the darkness in them that reflected the hunger our actions pulled up in her. It was the same for me, the ache that. ..Annie's revolver hit the ground with a loud thud, as she clutched her wrist."OW! The fuck y'all do that for?!"She cried out in angry pain at him, as she shook her fingers on her aching hand. She looked to her revolver on the ground, and saw the smoking bullet-hole pierced just above the trigger, on the body of the gun. Lyle brought the barrel of his gun to his lips, and blew the smoke from it. He then twirled it around his finger a number of times before he flipped it back into it's. Maegan was a tall young woman, at 511, which fit Jeffs 61 stature perfectly. She had naturally curly reddish brown hair that flowed down her neck to her shoulders. Her legs were long and toned, and Jeff loved the way they felt around his waist, but what he missed the most, was seeing her smile and the way her blue eyes sparkled when she looked at him. Maegan was just as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. While Jeff had been deployed, in her free time, she volunteered at the. I'd imagined them, how they look, how they'd feel, how they'd respond to my lips and tongue ... and teeth.Snapping back to reality, I heard Dave ask, "Paula, Truth or Dare?"Still not ready to go that route, she responded, "truth." If you were stranded on the side of the road with Michael, would you get intimate with him?" he asked.My eyes bugged out as she responded with a simple, "yes." Here I'd been imagining her in all sorts of sexual situations and had no idea that she'd even consider.