Jpg ----------------------- Dropsof water dripped to the stone floor, forming a puddle of bad-coloured water.Beside the puddle lied a sleeping girl. S...he was lying on the floor with herleft arm crossing over her head while her right arm stretching to her side. Herfeet were spreading on each side, showing her panties. She wore the full maidattire complete with her band. Slowlythe girl moved her arms, clutching her body. She shivered by the cold of theroom. Not long after, she tried to open her. " Not to me. I want someone who likes me for me before I do anything." So why do you date football players? You know they only want one thing." I never was so bold with Melissa before."You don't know nothing," she said angrily."Dating Matt or Mark doesn't make you important. Be yourself. I like you for who you are. I've always liked you. I want to get to know you and if it never grows to anything more I'm okay with that as long as you're happy."The spillage of my guts took her aback. She stared. He erupts. I win the match, and I'm rewarded with his caramel-latte-spunkerupting straight down the back of my willing throat. He squirts with theforce of a Supersoaker at the height of summer. Coating my tongue, almostsweet tasting.But then again, life is sweet being a sissy.Escapism is a wonderful thing.-"Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forgetWhat thou among the leaves hast never known,The weariness, the fever, and the fretHere, where men sit and hear each other groan;Where palsy shakes a. With that conversation out of the way it then became a procession in and out of the bathroom as we took turns getting changed into our water clothes. Tina went first and then Gloria, and I had to admire both women in their chosen swimwear. The contrast between Tina's tall, mahogany-skinned frame in a dazzling pure white one piece swim suit and Gloria's tiny, blonde haired, barely tanned skin in an emerald green halter topped swimsuit was incredible. I went next, but didn't put my wet suit.