Several quick spasms wracked by body as I pushed the cucumber out. I crawled over to where I had the magazine and flipped to the man I was fantasizin... about then looked to the smiling boy in the mirror. I knew the answer to his quizzical look. The next time would be the real thing…CHAPTER 2The next morning after my shower, I prepared for a hopeful encounter. I took the Vasoline and scooped out a healthy portion. Bending over, I applied a liberal amount to my young hole and worked the rest. As the date grew closer, Beth and John sent less and less emails to each other. It was like if they didn’t talk about it, it might not happen. They had planned meetings before but they never took place. Maybe this time would be like all the rest. On the actual day John was nervous wreck. He went to barber that morning and got a haircut, even though he really didn’t one. For the 1st time, he had the barber give him a shave. The clothes he decided to wear were brand new, including his shoes. He. Don't let the species name fool you, however. She looks very much human, besides her squirrel-like ears and bushy tail. She commonly wears very little, with her top being more akin to an orange band than an actual piece of clothing, which always shows off a generous amount of large underboob.Bullet: A mercenary who's tough and determined. Sometimes, she's teased for her extremely tiny shorts, though she insists it's for maneuverability, and is part of her uniform. Not only are her breasts. .. I don't want you to think that I've changed into some... lesbian, or..." Nina," she stopped me, "You've been lonely, you've been unfulfilled. You met somebody exciting... and tender... and caring, and you-" here she had a little trouble getting it out--"you love her."I watched my friend carefully, wondering what thoughts were going on her head about me.She kept on, and I can see she was doing her best to soft-touch what must have been a shattering thing to discover about her closest female.