With a groan, I wrapped my arms behind his back and pressed his body to the door with mine. I wanted him. I wanted him badly. I did love Tyler. I want...ed to love him with everything I had. Not just have sex with him, but love him. I pressed him to the door and kissed him just as hotly as he kissed me. Our hard cocks pressed through our shorts. He started to pull my shirt off. I pulled his off at the same time, and we pressed bare chest to bare chest. Tyler plunged a hot hand into my shorts and. I stand up a little straighter to be sure the twins are thrust forward. They're not big, and I usually keep them in a bra, especially when we practice for the pep rallies. And at the pep rallies themselves. I guess I'm a prude after all. For some odd reason, I feel slutty tonight. Can't be slutty without having sex can you? But I still feel that way.Once we get back home, I have the talk with my mom. She's great and I feel a lot better even if she was tired and she didn't spend as much time as. "The mall, Mom." Bobby said with a smile on his face. "I want to pick up a T-shirt." "Shit!" Chris swore and jumped to his feet. He flashed Mark a worried look as he jumped to his feet. "He's going to get a shirt of his own." Hope it's that Ryoga one we talked about before." Mark followed Chris downstairs so fast, that Chris didn't even bother to head into the bathroom and run hot water to change back.With even more urgency than when he first fell under the curse, Chris and Mark rode out. Bypassing the shoe stores, the preppy clothing boutiques and gaming/electronics stores, I wandered into the craft's store. It was amazing what one could find in a craft store: yard decorations, water fountains, and repair tools. I loved just walking around in there, imagining what I could make if I had the time or patience; not quite as good as a bakery for pepping me up, but close.Next was the candy shop, where I picked up some truffles, wacky jelly beans and a large amount of salt water.