, you've got to be one of the most fun guys I know." Everyone else agreed, and for the first time it really hit me - I was the only guy there. Without... even realizing it, I had become one of the girls. And I love it.Girls will be Girls. For some reason, it's always been easier for me to relate to girls. First of all, since I like doing a lot of things that have traditionally been considered 'girl' activities - like collecting stationery, practicing flirting, and doing makeovers - hanging out. “Yes, I have to keep up my tan,” Porsche said with a wink as she turned and filled her glass with water, knowing full well he was taking in her ass as she did. When she finished making her ice water, she turned and kissed Clint on the cheek and said, “Enjoy your race,” then turned and purposely swayed her tight ass at him as she walked out to the pool. Clint’s mind couldn’t even begin to concentrate on the race; not that it ever did, but today was worse. All he could do was sit and watch her. I was glad to see the last of him, and had no intention of getting up to see him off. Once he'd left, I knew Shannon would come to me and make everything right.With my ever-increasing libido, some of Shannon's friends began to take my eye. It wasn't as though Shannon didn't keep me sexually and emotionally happy, because he did. Each time I was with Greg, strange as it may seem to others, Shannon and I became closer. We were in love, with each other, and our lifestyle.We were on the front. I waited for her to get out of the car and for him to drive off I walked over to her like I didn’t see what I just did. “Hey you forgot your phone at the house I thought I might as well give it to you while I was out driving” she walked over to give me a big hug “ Aww thanks so much I got to get going to next class before im late again haha” late again I thought to myself how long has she been doing this… “yeah no problem I’ll see you at the house”. When I got back to the house I just sat in my.