She asked me if it was ok if she got into the sl**ping bag with me, I said ‘sure’. She jumped right in when I opened the bag, her legs quickly ent...angled with mine we kinda played footsie and started talking and giggling but we had to be quiet so we whispered. She began asking me questions like ‘have you ever kissed a boy?’ ‘Do you have a boyfriend?’, I said ‘Yes’ to the first and ‘No’ to the second. She continued asking me little questions and then she got into the boys she’s been with and what. If you wish to publish or adaptthis work outside of this license, please contact me for options. Theoriginal characters and plot of this story are the property of theauthor. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This storyis copyright © 2013-2016 Sam Dynes. All rights reserved.Here's something that happened to me many, many years ago. I think Iwould have been about seven or eight years old at the time.It was the summer holidays and my parents were off visiting family. "JIMMY, oh JIMMY what have I done to you!" She crumpled to the floor as if she were boneless and started to sob. Her body racked with the sobbing, slowly going back and forth as she held herself tightly.A few moments later the doorway from Crossroads opened and a woman entered looking toward the sobbing woman, her own tears flowing down her cheeks. She had been in this same position years ago when her Earth Hero had returned from his rescue in the same condition. Dead, killed by someone or. We spoke for sometime and I was adoring her sense of humor and her dominant personality.Debbie had finished her beer and asked me to get her 1 more. I got up and got her another beer and sat down like before. She said to me, “Doggy, after drinking the beer, I piss a lot but since you are around and you are such a nice doggy, I don’t feel like going to the bathroom. I am going to straddle your face and you must put your mouth around my pussy. I will urinate in your toilet-mouth and you will.