And he helped us get together, and I like that, too. And I like liking it all." And she burst out in a song from an old Broadway musical: "'I like eve...ybody / That I've ever met.' Well, of course I don't really, but I'm feeling pretty happy about the world right now." And she squeezed my hand hard.Walking into stores with Camilla on my arm was quite an experience. I suppose the same thing had happened Monday when we were grocery shopping, but I'd been so overwhelmed by having her with me then. She was very athletic, makes sense for a gym teacher. Anyway, one day during gym class I kinda tweaked my upper leg and she asked if I wanted her to massage it after class. I said okay if she thought it would help. So after class when everyone else had gone, she came into the locker room wearing just a tank top and short shorts, pretty close to what I was wearing. She asked if I was ready for the massage and asked me to strip and put on a towel, then lay face down on the massage table. So I. On the bright side, the girl that wanted the story enjoy it. Let's see if you guys do also. We would be at my house, you would be wearing something sexy not thinking anything about it. You would be getting me turned on without even trying until all of a sudden I could take it anymore. I would get up and grab you and carry you into my bed room and throw you on my bed. You would be yelling "what the fuck are you doing?" I would tell you "shut up you fucking slut, I own you now and I'm. Pulled into the drive and parked behind a 1952 MG TD. Nervous as I knocked on the door. Dan led me into the living room. This is M. I asked about name, and in a British accent she said like in a bond flick. Short platinum blond hair, wearing a pink ball cap. Bright green eyes, wearing a tube top bursting with boobies. Her top was mint green, she's also wearing a light pink tube skirt. Buxom, voluptuous, and stunning. She told me not to fall in love, oops.Dan made g&t' s, as M asked me about.