Filled with the usual teenage angst, the Hawking Hills High School Senior pondered over the lovely young women at school who barely knew he existed. I...dly, Gerald picked up the antique gold ring that he had bought over the weekend. Frowning slightly, he placed the ring on his index finger. Looking up into the mirror above his dresser, Gerald saw a dark grey cloud roughly the shape of a human form behind him. “I am the spirit of the ring,” the ghostly form spoke. “Wish for whatever you want and. Yet here she was.There was a knock on the door."Your Highness?"It was Far. Catty jerked her head down, looking herself over. Undressed, there was not much she could do to make herself more presentable, but she found her hands quickly trying to arrange her small breasts, half willing them to be firmer. Giving that up as a lost cause, she sent her thin fingers through her hair, giving the long red strands a hurried, mirror-less comb. Heart beating faster, she turned towards the door, forcing. It was a local team, against a better known team, an away match, the five became embroiled with the game, oohing and groaning as only men keen on football can as the game ebbed and flowed. She knelt by Ray and he absentmindedly fondled her as he concentrated on the ball, his fingers pinching and relaxing involuntarily as the game flowed. Half time came and she served the snacks and drinks, Ray insisted she fetch a vibrator to use on herself. She fetched a fairly good sized one, and then he. My evening had started out with promise. I picked up my fiancée for a dinner and dancing date and we went to Antonio's for dinner and to Club Bogart for dancing. We didn't watch our drinking because there was a motel within walking distance just up the street. The only limit to my drinking was making sure that I didn't take on so much that I wouldn't be able to get it up when we got to the motel.We had been at Bogart's for maybe two hours and had just finished dancing a set and returned to our.