?M? Maybe.?Mary pushed gently pushed her sister’s shoulder and laughed. ?Come on, admit it. You think he’s cute, don’t you???I? I guess,? she ...esponded, her face still red with embarrassment.?Do you or not???Well, does it matter? He’s your boyfriend.??Not necessarily. You know how it works.? Mary smiled at her little sister for a brief moment. ?Ah, maybe you don’t. You’re not all that experienced, I guess.??Hey! It’s not my fault my major is all women.??You’re impossible, you know that??. She came closer to me and hugged me tightly. Her firm breasts were squeezing against my broad chest. I was on cloud nine. The feeling that I am getting the girl of my dream in my arms today is so overwhelming that it can’t be described through any words.I could not control myself long and my lips moved to her lips. I had read somewhere the correct way of kissing. I first touched my lips with hers. Slowly I increased pressure on here lips. She parted her lips. I started brushing the upper lip of. The flight was booked and I found myself sitting on the plane, ready to fly, when I started to question what I was doing? I don’t know this guy, I have never been to this country, we’ve seen each online, but seriously what the fuck am I doing? But by then we were already in the air, Turkey here I come, no more being me, I realised that for the next few days I was putting my well being, my life completely in someone else’s hands. I was not only surprised that I was doing this for real, but that. He stepped out into the airport and started getting bumped by people in all directions. He had never seen so many people in one place before. He slowly made his way out of the terminal and noticed a man with black sunglasses holding a sign that said his name. “I’m James Bradley.” he said to the man.The man said nothing and turned to walk in the direction of his car. He led James to a sleek black car, put his bags in the trunk, and opened the door for the boy to walk in. James had his eyes glued.