“None of my lovers have ever done that. They almost always get right out of bed. Or if they stay the night, they just turn and go to sleep.”Idiots... All of them! Same thing I’d thought when my girls back home complained about the same thing. Like the kisses after blowjobs, cuddling after sex made the girls really happy, and that made me really happy.“We should get up now,” Petra said. “I hope you’ll come see me again!”“Of course! I’ll see you on Wednesday for Liseberg.”We got dressed, she opened. How's the past year been, since... you know!" asked Paula."Wonderful. The best year of my life. Being a girl just feels... it justfeels right. I'm so glad Santa gave me a pussy last year. He knew that,deep down I was a girl, even when I didn't realise it myself." Yes, it was the same for me." But it's weird," said Josie, "It's like you said it would be. Everyonethinks I've always been a girl. It's so strange. I mean, I'm happy thisway, but it does take some getting used to." I guess Santa has. Janey’s hair went through all the colors of the rainbow before settling back into a shiny raven black. The crowd applauded appreciatively. Quincy listened to the applause, then held up his hand. ‘Thank you,’ he said, ‘but perhaps Janey needs more than just a new hair color. Perhaps she needs a livelier wardrobe as well.’ There was a sudden buzz through the crowd. This was what they came to see. A black cane suddenly sailed across the stage, tossed by Caroline. Quincy caught it one-handed in a. When we got to his place the three of us lounged in his living room and he lit up a bong. His parents were total new-agers, he explained, and didn't mind pot. We were cool, even if they came home early, which he didn't expect them to.More of his friends joined us after. Nate, a skinny but intense Sophomore who obviously had the hots for Daisy; Clark, a handsome Junior who I found out right away hated any reference to Superman's alter-ego; and Vince, another Junior who seemed about as.