Was 26 doing his ACCA part time while working at a private bank. We spent the whole evening sitting in a sofa amidst the loud music, the smell of ciga...ette and sweat… and yet…we were in our own private universe…it seemed that we were just the two of us…sitting quietly in a meadow..chatting. There was indeed a connection…a spark between us. I didn’t feel any sexual urges towards him…its just that I wanted to keep talking with him…spend time in his company…listening to his laughs.. Was I in love?. So I went and followed her for about an hour; an hour she passed teasing me, pushing herself against me, pressing her hands on my legs ? I had such a hard time hiding my erection who was so hard, it made me grimace a few times. We went the way she wanted, talked about what she wanted, stopped where she wanted, did what she wanted until she done enough shopping and was ready to go home.?It was so nice of you to help me with my purchases! But, silly me, I didn’t even ask you if you were busy. ’ ‘You did not tell them that you were ‘my little co-ed,’ and that I was going to teach you all about how to stimulate the female sexual apparatus, did you? ‘ ‘Oh, no! I never tell anyone what we talk about. That’s ours. That’s private. Just between me and my Sweetie,’ she said brushing her hand over my cheek. ‘So?’ ‘Okay. I told them that you called, and by the end of the call, I had my face buried in my pillow and I was screaming.’ ‘Peggy!’ I didn’t know whether to be shocked or to laugh. Strangely, though, I felt safe and comfortable with her by my side.Cop #1 started to get belligerent again."I'm going to take you all in for resisting arrest!" No you're not," I said calmly. "If you do, you won't have a job tomorrow. First, you threatened and grabbed a 13 year old who had done nothing to you. Does the word 'minor' mean anything to you? And a female to boot, who is recovering from a gang rape and is paranoid about men touching her. Especially male chauvinist pig men like the.