Your girlfriends have a kind of stickiness to them. We don’t worry about losing new friends when you break up.”Wow! That’s more words in one par...agraph than I’ve heard my dad say in a long time. As I looked back, though, I could see where he was coming from. V1 had a daughter and I looked at every boy she dated as a threat to her virtue and a threat to our family unit. It wasn’t as difficult with our son but I always thought that was just because we’d done it once before and understood. She ask me to sit beside her as to see the Question paper.Then as she was checking the paper my elbow accidently touched her boobs and she gave me slight smile.I understood this the time for you buddy.Immedietly a flow of current ran in my body,then i slightly moved towards her and started touching her boobs slowly slowly with my elbow.Then she placed her hand on my thighs as she was explaining me the question paper.My lund was getting harder and harder.Then She suddenly asked me to move to her. Her form fitting jeans reveal the rest of a body that is not yet touched by time. The Gazelle has lain with man before. It is evident in the way she moves. A less experienced observer may mistake her for a dancer. But the sway to her hips is more natural, more fluid. It comes not from "practice", but from "experience". She talks excitedly with her friend. Her lips a bit too full for her slight features, which make them all the more enticing and inviting.The Zebra is more thickly built. A black. It’s only 20 minutes.”“Nonsense, someone should go with you.” Nows my chance.“I’ll go with you. You’re going my way anyway,” I say, trying to be as casual as I can.“Sure, thanks Chris,” she smiles.We head off and wait for the train. “You know, you really didn’t need to come with me Chris. But thanks, I’m pretty sure Greg was going to volunteer if no one else did.”“Yeah Greg is not the best company. He is 60. You wouldn’t have much to talk about,” I joked.The train arrives and we both get on..