Esa fue una etapa en la que sufrí uno de mis primeras humillaciones por el tamaño de mi miembro: Al fin reuní valor para hablarle a Candela, la chi...a que me gustaba del instituto. Como descubriría después, Candela era un poco zorra, y tenía ya desarrollados ciertos gustos. No era mala. Pero tenía sus gustos claros. Y lo que yo tenía, por lo menos entre mis piernas, no estaba dentro de sus gustos. Bueno, comencé a hablarle, a lanzarle piropos, y otras cosas, que me enseñó un amigo del mismo. He looked at us ... and just smiled, yelling, “Is the orchestra ready?”Very quietly, Carol said, “Rann, what did you just do?”“I asserted myself, so you’d know that I finally feel worthy of your love.”We started to kiss again and we heard Marcus yell, “Save it for the play, you two.”We got in our positions for our first entrances.There’s a very long-time held tradition in theatre. Final Dress Rehearsal needs to have a problem or two so that opening night can be perfect. Well, too bad – we had a. Like her breath was right on my face. “Seriously, you’re such a spazz! What’s going on with you?” Michelle straightened herself out, but she didn’t move far. She ended up propped up on one knee over my lap, with her face hovering in front of me while her hands stayed locked on either side of me. I was so small, and she was so… Not. She was everything I wasn’t. She… I caught the barest flicker of her eyes and my heart soared. She’d looked at my lips. I wasn’t wrong this time. Her wry grin. Despite their differences, the similarities made them both very attractive and very, very fuckable.Since Heather and Amanda were always close our families spent lots of time together. I always took the opportunity to stare at Heather and enjoy the occasional down blouse views of her freckled cleavage. She has caught me looking more than once, but all I ever got was a cocked smile - more of an evil grin - that fueled my endless fantasies about her and I together.Apparently tonight was another.