With a smile I show he the prizes she can pick from so she picks a 6 foot monkey and asks me if she spank him because he has been bad as she is spanki...g this monkey and now she is standing there and talking to me about how awful it is that now a days k**s ware that shit they.. Any way we keep on talking about all kinds of things and we are hitting it off was not looking for where this was going but ok I am in and we talk and I work with the people that come up to the game far and few between it. Despite the fact that he had planned it for more than a week, and carried it out exactly according to his fantasy, last night hardly seemed real. Yet here, should he have any doubt, was proof that it has been very real indeed. He glanced back to where Rose slumbered in contentment, then shook his head and left the room.As he made his way down the stairs he turned recent events over in his head. He loved Rose and she clearly loved him, or thought she did, but was that enough? Without even. I sat their disgusted as he played her like a piano. He then whispered something into her ear. She immediately gazed into his eyes as she began to unbutton her shirt as he stepped back. She slowly undid one button at a time until she slid her shirt off her beautiful body. A few seconds later she began to unbutton her jeans as she looked him right in the eyes again. She slowly worked them down her legs until they had hit the floor. She now stood in front of this young prick with just her bra. And I am, don't get me wrong. I am healthy, have friendsam not terrible at school and all of those subjects I hate learningfor will soon be over. But, as probably every other 18-year oldboy, one thing bugs me the most.“Masturbating is nice and all, but I'd really like to experiencesomething with a real girl sometime soon!”Yeah, love and sex aren't really my thing. Not becauseI don't want to, hell, I'd kill if I'd get the chance,but I never saw any chance to initiate anythingthat might lead to.