A package arrived for me but I didn't know who sent it, and when I opened it, a weird bottle containing a good cologne was inside.Sure, a chick went t...o my door to give me that present, and she was too timid to give it to me personally.Well tomorrow I will wear a dash of that cologne so I will knew who was responsible for such nice gift....I don't know what happened, I just put a little of that cologne and I thought of placing it on my wrist and behind my ears, I don't know why but I felt. He leans over kissing me again and I relax in his arms kissing him back. He bites my lower lip making me moan out and starts playing with my hair as we kiss deeper and deeper. He leans back and sits on the bed and unbuttons his shirt sliding it off his shoulders and tosses it to the floor. I stare at him and touch his chest slowly loving the feel of the chest hair. I smile at him shyly and see a tent in his pants so I know I’m doing it right. I kiss him again and he leans down kissing my. He grabbed my hips and pulled me in closer to him; as he and I were kissing I unbuttoned my blouse. Immediately his hands went to my bra to unbuckle it. “Don’t even think about it mister.” I screamed. “Don’t you want me?” he said with a sad face. “It will come off soon enough.” I said. I still had my shoes on so I turned around and bent over untying my shoes. In doing so my skirt went up as I knew it would show him everything underneath it, the only thing was that I had nothing on under it.. . . my feelings could abrogate our agreement and end our friendship! I thought that night of the line in the poem, ‘The Cremation of Sam McGee’ that went something like, ‘. . .a promise made is a debt unpaid.’ Shortly before ‘Lights out’ when Bambi left her bed to go to the bathroom, I noticed her female form . . .her long black hair shining in the dim light as it framed a the delicate features and creamy complexion of her face. Her shorty nightie momentarily moulded itself to her body as she.