“Thanks, Thomas,” she said with a faint smile. He didn’t smile back. As I said before, he was on my side. Janet looked at her lawyer with a que...stioning look. He gave a small nod, and she put the Mont Blanc pen to the paper. I could hear the sound of the paper moving underneath her writing. As I saw the ink flow out of the cartridge I watched her sign the dotted line. I never did understand why they refer to it as “the dotted line”, when it actually is a straight line. Not dotted at all. As. "I don't want sun cream on them."For a split second, it seemed like such an innocent request and the young lady made me wipe my hands on the grass before touching her underwear. Butterflies danced in my stomach for a second as I gently tugged her underwear to her ankles, and then placed them on the grass next to her. I tried hard not to look at her pussy lips, poking enticingly from between her thighs, but my cock implored me to look and my eyes shamelessly lingered.Belle knew what she was. At the time i was 15 years old. It was summer break at the pool. I was hanging out with my sister and her friend as usual, but this time her friend brought her younger brother, Danny. He was also 15 years old. He was a little older but only by two days. Danny had brown hair and beautiful brown eyes.My sister and her friend introduced us and we were friends right away. We had so much in common. Girls, video games, tv shows, and flexibility. (Incase you are wondering, yes I can perform. Nope. I won't marry. I'll just find a lover and have a baby." Won't your lover want to be with his child?"Mishy laughed. "My lover will be a woman. The child will be from some anonymous donor at a sperm bank." Have you been with a woman, Mishy?" No. I'm waiting for the perfect person." Who's that, Mishy? Who's the perfect person? Do you know?" Oh, yeah. I know. It's my best friend, Emily."Dave was taken aback at this announcement. "Mishy, are you gay?" I prefer girls. So yeah, I guess that.