One problem was that Cynthia bore more than a passing resemblance to Brenda, especially her curvy and busty figure. She was "only" an E-cup, but that ...was pretty remarkable considering she was just 16 years old, like Adrian. Not too many people had noticed her looks, since she was a shy wallflower who dressed to conceal her figure and avoid attention. But Adrian had noticed.A few weeks earlier, Adrian would have been very content to draw pictures all day long of how he imagined Cynthia and other. "Shelly, still nude, wrapped the taller girl in a warm hug and stroked Sarah's back gently."I get that way too," Shelly said. "I can't decide whether I want to fuck or cry and since I can't do one, I do the other. I have some over-the-counter stuff that helps. I'm not going to take them this time, you know, just to see if my general bitchiness was a byproduct of the asshole I used to hang out with. Do you want to try one? It sort of helps the yucky, blah feeling."Sarah wiped her eyes and. I started whooping it up as we dance. Debbie was raising the roof with her chants and Wanda joined along with us.I slipped my hand into the front of Wanda's shorts, and was not stopped. I continued into her panties, over her thinly haired mound to her moist slit. I immediately started rubbing Wanda's clit and she leaned back against me.Debbie was still up against my back, so I took a chance and reached for her crotch. I fumbled around for a second and she caught my wrist and guided my fingers. How could he love me? I was out of shape, I was ugly, and worst of all,I was male. Oh, my, take a breath dear, you almost choked. Yes, I wasmale, hun. Well thank you for the compliment. So, do you want me tocontinue?Ok dear, so there I was, hopelessly in love with another man. He camenear me, took my glass away, and I could not stop trembling. He leanedin close, and I think I would have died and gone to heaven if he hadkissed me. But he asked me what I was thinking instead. How could I nottell.