They were also forced to walk off to one side of us. While the snowshoes helped us move across the open snow, the trailing ends of the travois poles t...ore up the snow behind us, turning it into a mess and an impediment for the three. Their progress slowed us down.It still took time to get to the stream and to check it out. There we got lucky as we found it frozen over and from the look, passable to human traffic. Of course it meant first checking it out, and once again, I decided I was going to. She then lead me to the kitchen by pulling on my dick! I couldn't believe what was happening! I thought I was dreaming, or in heaven to have this beautiful woman holding my dick and leading me to their kitchen! When we got to the kitchen, John offered me a beer, and as we stood there drinking our beers, Tina came over holding a mug. "Hey Troy, do you mind if I get some cream for my coffee?" with a wicked smile on her face. I looked at her puzzled until I saw that John had been jerking himself. It was a cruel joke made by a universe that began to craft a girl but ultimately decided against it. Before the mold was cast, my essence had been randomly shoved elsewhere, shaped into something that’d never align with how I felt on the inside.I slipped back into my loose-fitting pajamas, and went online. In the browser, I opened a few tabs and ordered a bunch of things. Next, I launched my alternate reality game, logged on, and with that managed to reincarnate the long-lost Anastasia.Men. The feeling of uncontested ecstasy that can only be found on a first date fills my chest as I subconsciously lick my lips and twirl the hair at the nape of my neck. I take a deep breath and smell a trace of his subtle, seductive aftershave. As he continues to trace circles up the back of my forearm, I reach down and imitate the movements on the bare skin below his long shorts, the illusion of my young innocence beginning to slip. I feel the muscles in his leg tense slightly as I take him by.