I looked straight at her and said, “Julia, I’m frightened. Yes, I do love you… I think. No, I know I do. But I’ve never done anything like thi...s… I mean I’ve never… Oh I don’t know what I mean. Right now I feel… Oh Heavens! I don’t know… I guess I’m terrified about doing the wrong thing and losing you, or giving in but not knowing how to please you. I don’t know, I just don’t know, this is all so very confusing.” Then without any warning I started sobbing. With that acquiescence, she took my. “Ready for another ride?” “You guys planned this, didn't you?” “Eh, a little bit. Your sister talked to us and told us you had a thing for Irish chicks. Wasn't exactly what we expected to hear” Mallory said with a smile. “But you got us. Hope you're ready for another ride there, cowboy, 'cause I know I'm ready to go. How about you, Billie?” Billie looked up at me then looked at my dick starting to come out of my boxers, then looked back up at me pleadingly. “Oh, alright! But Mallory gets first. " A moment later, Tracy stepped into view, smiling proudly in a Hooters costume of her own: white trainers, high socks, orange spanx, and a microscopic white tank top. The laws of physics drew my attention immediately to her chest, where the girl's stupendous bust was stretching out that cartoon owl on all directions. "Hi Shane," she said with a wave. Goddammit, she wasn't wearing a bra, either. "I thought you had plans with a girlfriend," I stammered, watching her stride across the. What do you think? Is it possible?" I'm still really scared," I said and Paula nodded."Me, too. But you look so great " So do you! You look like the girl next door. Definitely a girl. But easy. Easygoing. You know?" Yeah. That's what I wanted exactly." She smiled cutely. "At least I'm not going to have to worry all day about getting felt up." Come and sit down," Margaret said and we all chose seats, carefully sitting down. At least I did because of the skirt pulled above my knees. Paula sat.