She is very spontaneous, open and likes to wear the bare minimum when at home: no panties, just a house dress as when one Saturday we were out back pl...ying with Bear. I had been throwing the Frisbee for him and he delivered it back to Peg. She was tugging at it laughing with him. Then she tried to throw it and Bear knocked her down trying to get it back. She was struggling to get onto her feet when he mounted her leg and started humping her.Peg was laughing and trying to push him away yelling. He really didn't know how he had managed to continue the conversation after that point. That's when his mind had gone into hibernation and his body had taken over.What else could explain his near complete fixation with the feeling of her thigh against his? And the way she smelled, it was driving him to distraction. He felt he had been enveloped in a cloud of femininity when she had come near him. As she looks down at the book, he looks at her- the back of her bended head. Her hair is long and. I have one memory from when I was two that I know I'll never forget.But before that, I suppose I'll introduce myself. My name is Sam. Well, that's my nickname at least. My "real" name is Samuel, but I really don't like it when people call me that. No, I much prefer Sam. It's short, sweet, and if I'm being honest, I think it sounds cooler.But anyways, what else could I say? I mean, I like playing video games, watching movies, doing nerdy things like playing Dungeons and Dragons, and making food.. It would not look proper, for me giving you a ride like this.I leaned over toward her and she reached out with her right hand and tugged my shirt as she kept her eyes on the traffic.“You can move closer – if you like.”“I do like, and I wanted to when I first got in, but I wasn’t sure if you wanted me closer.”“Lie on your back - rest your head on my thigh as you look up at me. I want to look down into your eyes and learn just what it is that makes it so hard for me to look away, once I look into.