I have no idea how this works or why, but it does. My cousin didn't mind so much when we figured this out accidentally; in fact, he seemed to like it....At first, but that's another story."She put the atomizer down and began to unbutton her shirt. Through the numbness, I could feel myself getting hard as a rock. Why the hell was that happening? This little girl I don't know has immobilized me and is going to do god-knows-what and I get hard over this? It might be time to call a therapist.Meri had. She stood still, trembling with a mixed sensation of fear and excitement.Brian came in, followed by a boy about his age perhaps a year older. As he had said, Sabrina did not know the boy. He was nice-looking, an inch or so taller than Brian.Sabrina remained in the middle of the floor, her hands clasped before her, eyes down but looking at them from under her lowered lashes. The boy's expression was one of interest, his eyes raking up and down her body in a bold way, undressing her without. "We're talking about you!" I told her bluntly. A week later Bobby was over at my place. I had told Tina what was in store and she loved the idea. That sweet little angel was a real slut. She always dug a really nasty scene. The nastier the better! And she really enjoyed watching me screw another slut or stud, especially up the ass, though with the size of my tool, that opportunity had arisen only a few times before."Back in the bar, Bobby couldn't keep his eyes off your ass," I said to Tina.. She'd certainly taken her time. I found myself staring at her: the wedding dress, as she looked in her dresser for something. And expecting me to help her change.She was so beautiful in that dress. Too beautiful. That shouldn't bother me, but I couldn't help it: after all there had been that incident.Just one time: one night. I don't know what sort of mood got us to try it: I know we'd been drinking. And silly: we'd been silly that night. And somehow it had happened. And the next morning, I'd.