I wasecstatic, being with Cindy was perfect.We started going out regularly and everything was great. I loved seeingthe looks of jealous from other guy...s when they saw my Amazonian goddess,but Cindy wasn't making any moves on me, so at the end of our eighthdate, I leaned in to kiss her.She pulled back and reminded me that she was not into men, and thought wewere just going out as friendss. I was heartbroken and started to cry.She was comforting an apologized if she had led me on, but said she. She even took me to the county park down by the river where, she said, all the kids go on dates."I thought you weren't allowed to date yet." I'm not, but we talk at school during lunch. You'd be really surprised what some girls talk about with other girls while they sit at the lunch table." Such as?" Well, I don't know specifically, but some of them will talk about the date they just had with a guy and if he is a good kisser or did he just want to paw them or maybe other stuff." And I suppose. Just then, the lights went down real low and the curtain started to open and the screen was revealed stretching all the way from the ceiling to the floor. She realized that the two guys on either side were friends because one of them reached across to hand the other one a bar of candy that they must have purchased outside the theater to get a lower price.It was then that she noticed the other guy had a huge erection and that he must have been zeroing in on her bare leg pressed to his leg like. Marc was standing near his sister with his arm around the waist of a beautiful older redhead whom I suddenly realized was 'LaDonna Love', his costar in the video we had watched the other night. As he introduced us, it was all I could do to keep my eyes on her face. Her top garment was a red see-through lace number closed only by a belt at her waist. Her white undergarments were a platform bra (they seemed to be almost part of the dress code tonight) holding her artillery shell tits, and a.
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