The soft membrane rolled down his thighs as Bab blew it bigger.She switched position, this time leaning forward until her upper body was folded over h...is. She grabbed his upper arms and leaned back, pulling his torso and head up off the ground with her. He felt the advancing bubble membrane creep across his belly. Beneath him it continued to swell--forming a cushion for first his buttocks and then expanding up under his lower back. The elastic surface felt soft... squishy. Just like a ... no,. ..I've got a big crush on Shane since we're 13 because she's cute, sexy although she got a not-so big tits for her age but it doesn't matter and kind too.Our teacher assigned the two of us as a partner for our research project in one of our subject which makes me pretty excited and shy. We talked about our project and decided to start working on it on our house. We agree to start it Saturday which is 2 days later....Back home, I found out that my family is going to grand ma's house and invited. Tom was anxious to bring his girlfriend aboard, so we set out to meet her. Tom had set the meeting up for a public park normally vacant at about 10:00 AM on a weekday. There were enough trees and bushes there that we should have a reasonable chance at privacy, so it looked like a good choice.We walked up as a woman dressed in shorts, a halter, and running shoes was just finishing up a fight with two hulking men who were laid out on the ground. OK, she was breathing hard, but what do you expect. Ugh. Guys’ fashion is so bland. I found one plain dark grey shirt andpulled that out.I opened his drawers looking for shorts. I found his underwear and sockdrawer, then his jeans drawer, before finally finding his shorts drawer.I changed into the fresh shirt and cargo shorts and deposited the dirtyclothes into his hamper. I emptied the contents of my pink wallet intothe cargo shorts. I figured if i was going to be a guy for a day, I mightas well take advantage of having pockets.I know I didn’t.