A message appeared in the mailbox.‘You fascinate me. Your twee little comments about this subject and that subject make you out to be such a sweet i...nocent thing. Yet, deep down, there is a whore waiting to get out. A whore that would, if commanded, doing anything and everything. Would you like to try?’It was from a member called Anonymous She.It threw me. So much so that I logged off and went about my cleaning. It lingered, though. Mainly out of annoyance that anyone would think that of. “Way I see it Michael, you’re pushing sixteen right? (I nodded blankly) I’m not that much older really and besides – I’m feeling a bit naughty.” Her laughter totally broke the ice somehow. I’m not sure which of us was the more nervous as I allowed my right hand to gently squeeze her left breast. She gave a small sigh and moved in closer to me. I began kneading her right swelling with my other hand. Her eyes betrayed her feelings and I knew what I was doing to her was causing her. Sheby was really happy that I cared for her and it began to rain really hard, which I really wished for. She asked me to stay in her home for that night and informed my mom about it. My mom reluctantly agreed for her proposal. So myself and Sheby started preparing dinner while Pressie went to her room to study. Sheby had worn the tight transparent midi kind of dress with no bra inside. She showed me ample amount of cleavage and armpit.Her body spray had a sexual effect on me. I was standing. People weren't able to tell you were a boy outthere." It's the light hair," Les countered before he continued, "If I hadthick, dark leg hair, everyone would know." But that's not you," Holly retorted with a grin."They could tell. They were just teasing me with..." Les repliedbefore trailing off, hoping that it was the case. He was sure thatsome of the parents were likely unhappy that he had kept one girl offthe varsity team by the virtue of his inclusion."Not a chance," Holly teased."Are ye.