..and you are a boy, so, of course, you are jacking off to that...................Bruce.............I want to be the girl, but more .............I wan... to be in that projection booth with you...........that sexy place where nobody else gets to go..........." Okay,but I don't want to..........I have to get home anyway......". "Bruce, you could come over to my house on Friday, if you want to, there are some exhibits and stuff that I'm working on that I want to show you............" "So we walked. "They are plowing the road today sometime, he said tonight at the latest. We'll be able to go into town." Oh." She looked down at him as she stood. "I'll be ready to go then, whenever you want to take me into town." Carlie wanted to escape, to go to her room. No, she stopped herself. It was the guest room and not hers no matter how much she liked it in there. She was a guest here, not a member of the family. She had to realize that."What do you mean?" Well, if the roads are open, then you can. Her face was pleading, her mouth partially opened, and her warm breath caressed my lips. I'd tried countless of time to wash out the image of her beautiful face from my head but each attempt only met with 'stiffer' resistance. Yes, pun intended.There's no way Molly, a girl that a guy would kill for, had a crush on me. That's impossible. That's just not Molly, the devious little devil that had me locked in a little hell of my own. Molly didn't do nerd like me, that's painfully obvious. She's the. When she came I was slightly in shock."Syd looked at me and saw my hard on, "You like this story?" Absolutely, tell me more." Well, she looked at me and saw my amazement. So she asked me if I had ever done that. I said no, and she said that I should, that it felt really good and it relaxed you. I wanted to make her happy, so I took of my panties and shirt and started rubbing my pussy, but I wasn't really getting anywhere. So she took over. She fingered me and rubbed my clit, and showed me how.