She looked at her pubic hair, which was sparse and reddish brown. Her head hair was more blonde, and she'd never understood why her pubes were darker....ike many girls, she perceived flaws in her appearance. But tonight that wasn't her primary concern. Jack liked her! And that kiss had been fantastic! She couldn't wait to do that again.But of course she would have to. There wouldn't be another date for a week, most likely, and that meant she couldn't kiss Jack again for that long.There was. Has anyone ever asked you to do anything that you said 'no' to?"She thought for a minute. "You know what, I don't think so! What do you know, I'm 100% agreeable."Jake chuckled. "It's probably just a matter of time. Someone will push the boundary and you'll see your limits." I don't know, Jake. Hasn't happened yet!" So what if I asked you to ... do twenty jumping jacks?"Abbie stood up and began to jump up and down. "What's the big deal? It's just exercise! Everyone should exercise more." What if. The second through fifth floors held apartments. There were four apartments on each floor. Each was a small two bedroom place. They all had the same basic layout. At the back of the apartment, the larger of the two bedrooms could hold a couple dressers in addition to a king size bed. It sported a walk-in closet. The other bedroom could hold a single dresser, but only if the bed was queen size or smaller. The apartment’s single bathroom was near the doors to the bedrooms. It was just wide enough. I made sure that the two followed distinct but complimentary patterns. Like lead and rhythm guitar. "Whoa there," Cindy said. "I need her to be able to focus on me too." I eased up until I heard Cindy moaning softly as well. Cindy came first. I wasn't sure how to feel about that, and at the same time felt ashamed for caring. A minute or two later, Liz slammed her hands down on the couch, dug her nails in, lifted her head up and, through gritted teeth, said, "That's it. Just like that." I eased.