"Yeah, I'm just tired." I answered hoping she will stop."I bet some guy stood you up, you look so beautiful and angry, probably because of him" she re...marked.I WAS angry, and her suggestion hit a soft point in me, "I bet you got stood up too." I said."No me, I never hook up with a guy who would do that." She arrogantly replied. "Well all guys are the same, you'll never hook up with any then." Her arrogance teased me and wanted her to stop it."Who needs to hook up with a guy when beautiful girls. Her other foot met between my knees as well, and slowly she pulled my legs apart.“I uh, I think I should be going,” I tried to say, even though I didn’t move.“So soon?” she said, her right foot slowly grazing against my inner thigh.“Yeah, I should get to shoveling the driveways and stuff.” Our eyes remained locked, and I was still sitting.She rolled her toes and rubbed against my leg, her knuckles rubbing through my pants. My eyes closed as her foot moved slowly closer to my growing. I ran over and ordered Riley, “Position it like this!” I motioned with my hands that I wanted the two trucks facing forward at an angle to each other, leaving us a triangle position, with the two trucks and the Blackhawk forming the three sides. “Gonzalez!” Gonzalez stopped firing and looked over at me. “Cover right and hold the line!” He didn’t answer, but nodded, and resumed firing.Riley joined me and we ran over to where Givens was trying to wrestle the door to the Blackhawk open. Inside we. The thing I can't understand is how someone can dislike or even claim to hate certain parts of the human body, So I do have a problem with people who promote too much about their sexuality and I start to question if they really are what they are supposed to be.And so my story although not as explicit as others I have wrote tells how I turned a lesbian Into a bisexual just by treating her as an equal being friendly and not trying to change her, even going so far as to not mentioning her.