Al acabar, en vez de escurrirlo manualmente,cogi?ndolo entre mis dedos, lo limpi? con papel higi?nico y volv? a lacama.Ya casi volv?a a estar dormida ...cuando me desvel? a ser consciente de loque hab?a hecho. No lo hab?a pensando en ning?n momento. Otro paso m?shacia el abrazo a mi nuevo Yo. Mi mente empez? a recordar mi figura y mirostro y, de alguna manera, me sent? algo excitada. Mi propia persona,mi propio f?sico me atra?a sexualmente."Que l?o monumental tienes en la cabeza... Laura", pens?,. I wasn’t into romance. Hell, I hadn’t even explored enough of just plain lust yet.The consequence of this discovery was I was sent to my aunt Addie’s farm for the summer to get me away from “evil influences”. I was pretty despondent, wondering how I would survive being around pigs and chickens and tractors and shit like that. I was a city girl!So there I was, out in the middle of Iowa somewhere with the nearest town 20 miles away. My aunt and uncle were nice, I remembered and I had a cousin. I lift up slightly allowing the salopettes to be tugged downwards and quickly off my legs. I overegg the moan as I rest back onto my bruised areas and you make some soothing noises then ask if a need some lotion rubbing in. Nodding and laughing I quickly roll over and reposition a couple of cushions so I’m comfortable before you start. You disappear for a couple of minutes banging around, looking for things before finally coming back where you find me with the biggest stupid grin on my face. ' I may play sports, but they're all sissy sports, that involvetwirling, not punching and all the kicking is high-kicking, you get thepicture. Irmy's mothers totally gave hir judo lessons, or somethinglike that, I can just tell.Ismeralda has us face each other, kneeling on the bed. We grab eachother hands, and she screams "fight!" We pull and push at each other, Ican totally tell Irmy's just toying with me. Any attempt by me toactually grapple or push her around, she basically bats away. .