I couldnt stop thinking about this girl for days. Even though i was dating her stepsister, i wanted her more than anything. Ill save you guys a lot of...reading and get to what you came for. months go by and me and Christina were about 5 months into our relationship. One night, the girls were having a sleepover with some of Ginny's friends from her old school at their house. And im not 100% sure as to what happened there, but i do know it lead to Ginny calling me at 1AM complaining about. She didn't have the guts to tell him, so she figured she would just drive him away. For almost six months, every time they would get in bed, she would tell him how small he was, how he wasn't satisfying her, how he didn't measure up. She would bring home porn movies, point to whatever long-dicked male mutant happened to be on the screen at the time, and say to him 'There's a real man!' No matter what he tried, and he tried a lot of things to please her, she gave him the same line. Finally, when. My evening was spent in the living room with the family, watchingtelevision. Later as I reflected back over my first full day lived as ateenage girl in her local environment while I prepared for bed, Iwondered if I would be able to handle the role expected of me over thenext year. Except for the effort I had had to put into such matters aslearning about make-up and the concentration it had taken to fix namesand faces in my memory, I felt that I would have been totally boredwith the whole. " Maybe we could wake up like that every morning?" No, that isn't the most comfortable couch in the world, not that you would know after all I was the one on the bottom." That's not what I was thinking, what I meant was what if you moved into my room?" We're not kids anymore Jennie, but still, I honestly wouldn't mind being close to someone again, to you."So later on that night Mark and I began to share my bed, the only change I had to make was to resume wearing a T-shirt as I had found in.