As my hand reaches the back of her neck, I run my fingers first through her hair, then over the shaved scalp. I feel the bristles rub against my finge...rtips before sliding again through the rich black tresses of her hair. Slowly I begin to cradle her head, pulling on the hair to guide her face into the position I want. I lean over her, tugging her hair to make her look up at me as we kiss harder now, more insistent. I move my other hand from her thigh to her breasts. My hand cups a petite little. Perversely, the resorts used the myths and the realty as a market-advertising ploy.However, after the fuzzy set of photographs first appeared on the Internet, it got the interest of one zoological researcher at a world renown research university by the name of Dr. Juliet Simms because the photos posted, although fuzzy, were of ones never before seen in Big Foot, Sasquatch, Abominable Snowman, Yowi or Yeti internet forums.Juliet’s interest peaked when a close friend actually suffered an incident. I have no idea what prompted me to do it, but without thinking I let my hand slip gently around Jennifer's breast. She moaned into my mouth as we continued to kiss and I began to alternate between cupping and squeezing her firm tit and swirling my palm around her nipple. Her blouse was very thin and I could tell her bra was as well for I could feel her nipple stiffen under my gentle yet deliberate touch. Jennifer broke the kiss, moved slightly away from me on the sofa and deftly removed her. .. I mean, "sex genie" training. It gave Martin and me a chance to talk. I was not exactly thrilled at the prospect."OK, dude! What's going on? There is no way in hell..." (I laughed to myself at his use of the word) " ... that I could be with Nora. I've had a crush on her since freshman year..." You and practically the whole school. She was gay, so I'm sure there a number females crushing on her too," I laughed."Well that's exactly my point. I'm a nerd..." You mean a 'Geek', you're too geeky.