“Melted chocolate.” “He is hot, huh?” she chuckled. “What?” Somehow I peeled my eyes off of the stranger. “Seriously. You have been star...ng at that guy since we arrived. You even licked your lips a couple times.” “Shh… Could you lower your voice? And I have no idea what you are talking about. If you must know, I was thinking about ice cream,” I lied. “Yeah. Ice cream,” my best friend scoffed. “I can help the next person,” a cashier announced. The guy stepped forward. His linen shirt swayed,. He took his time, enjoying the feel of her skin, incredibly aroused by the thought of what he was doing to this horny and willing pre-teen girl.He cupped her mound with his hand; the outside fingers and thumb lying in the crease of her widely parted thighs. He worked the length of his middle finger back and forth through the cleft of her hairless pubes and felt her sexual wetness coat the digit as it delved in between the pink pussy lips. When it was covered with her musk, he casually inserted. She rolls her eyes, he wishes she didn't do that every time he complimented her. One day tho. She finishes her smoke and flicks the butt out onto the gravel. She then moves to stand in front of him. He looks at her, questioned expression on his face. She leans into him to whisper in his ear, her lips brushing the lobe as she does so sending a shiver through him. And with one slides it down the length of his cock. "Sucks to be him but lucky for you." She then looks at him with a smirk, turns and. Boy, did we ever have a lot of sex this week.I turn on the computer, just like I had every morning this week to run BRANPANTIES.EXE again. "It's becoming like an addiction," I think idly to myself, wondering ... is this was something I should worry about?It's gone! Where is BRANPANTIES.EXE?? Damn it!I look all over and it is nowhere to be found. A search of my hard drive returns no results. Backups! Why didn't I make a backup??I whimper a little, feeling lost and adrift.Just then, I notice a.