Religion and Ethics were the only big differences between Mezyana and me. But as children these didn't matter at all. I'd never had a religious upbrin...ging, and Sunday mornings and sometimes Sunday evenings were just times I couldn't come out to play with my best friend."We were always together the rest of the time, however. And that's how our love developed. We held hands, we kissed each other tenderly and innocently, and when we came to puberty we played with our bodies in the way children do.. We called for them to walk to our local, as we walked round to the bar I could sense Tim looking at my arse. I could feel my pussy getting wet as we entered the bar. My husband went to the bar to get the drinks and I stood with Tim and May. Tim was standing quite close as the bar was busy. Tim kept rubbing his arm on my tits which made my nipples go hard and my pussy start to run with my juices. Then May said she needed the bathroom and moved off through the crowd. My tits rubbing against Tim. “You’re a big damn kid,” he smiled. “Who’s bullying you, kid? The Hulk?”No, I thought, remembering the first time I saw Becky’s muscles in that karate class two years ago. It wasn’t the Hulk, it was Wonder Woman. And then I thought about her, muscles bulging in her purple spandex as she bent steel with her bare hands. It wasn’t Wonder Woman, it was the She-Hulk. I shook my head. “I need to learn how to fight just a little bit, so I get this bully off my back” I said. “I have to be able to move. " Think what you want to. I know the truth. If you don't want dessert now, let's go over and practice tennis. You can go on ahead and see if there's a free court. I need to sign for lunch, and then go change into my tennis clothes." I stood up then, and the waiter came over with the lunch check. I looked at it, and it was thirty five dollars. I added a seven dollar tip, twenty per cent, like Mrs. Parsons had told me to do, and signed at the bottom. That was it. To me, it wasn't like it was.