This was normally a therapy tool, but today Denise seemed up to something odd. Connie was intrigued and curious. As she watched, Connie saw herself on...the video clip. The volume came on and she spoke. ‘Hello Connie, it’s me. I’m leaving you or perhaps I should say, leaving myself a message to be viewed in a few weeks. Denise and I have been discussing the emotional and provocation affects sexual dominance and interactions between both genders before, during, and after sexual encounters.’ ‘In. Agh!’ He finally stopped. I tried to catch my breath. ‘Your not funny.’ I said with a smile. ‘Then why does it seem like you enjoy it so much? Huh? Your laughing and smiling.’ He smiled big at meas he said this. I stuck my tongue out at him. ‘Oh you know what that means? I’m going to have to tickle you again.’ I squirmed under him. ‘No! Please!’ I cried out. He began to tickle me again. And secretly I did like it. When he stopped he fell, exhausted, next to me. We both laughed until it hurt.. Usually this would end up in her giving me head, or me fingering her.The reason we did not actually have sex is because we were both virgins and she wanted to wait a little while before we eventually did it. I had no problem with this.So one day we were hanging out and somehow we got on the topic of semen. My side of the argument was that semen was either good or did not do any harm to your skin. She of course said that it was bad for you and said that it would make someone break out. I had a crazy time last weekend, and i think I'll tell you about it.As Im grabbing books out of my locker, this really cute guy that I've known since 4th grade came over, Bobby. He looked at me, and then said; "Hey Rachel, I'm having a party after school today, wanna come?" I bit my lip a little. "Sure. Only if Danielle can come too." (my best friend). "Yeah, why not." He said. I was really excited. I have liked Bobby for eight years! So after school, i got on my black and pink cheetah bikini.