" She's been swell. It takes a bit of getting used to. Different bed, different food, different rules. And then there's the new school and teachers. T...rying to fit into groups of friends. Anna's been good -- she introduced me to some people, and to you and Rosalee of course." And you got to kiss the rest of the team. Maybe you should work your way through them." I wouldn't work my way through any group. Certainly not just so I could say I'd done it." So why did you pick us two? Just because we. He returned with a bowl of ice cubes and I giggled. ‘Just nerves.’ I said. We started with the kissing, always a good place to start. This time he ran his hands through my hair and was massaging my scalp with his fingers. It would have been heavenly even without the kissing. He started at my hairline and pressed with his fingers as he ran both hands to the back of my head and down to my neck. He moved them back up across the sides of my head, always pressing, rotating the tips of his fingers.. But that was twat thinking. I love being Burt! I love being a man! So I'm stupid... so what! There's nopoint fighting against it! For the next six days I'm going to enjoy it! I'm going to enjoy being a man! 5 Burt was in a whirl, looking at all the beautiful outfits of the dancersat the ball. It was a far cry from the hjinks that took place at theoccasional dances she'd attended at Griply village hall. Everyone was soelegant and rich. They carried themselves with such dignity and reserve.. Beautifully shaped ... breasts!” I declared.She blushed nearly as much as I did. “Get in the car, Ray!”I did as she pulled out of the parking lot, and we headed home. Now, I was checking her out. She really is quite beautiful.“Susan, do you have many boyfriends?” I asked.“I’m taking a self-imposed vacation from boys. What you said earlier about girls. It’s twice as bad with the guys.”“How do you mean?” I questioned.“Well, if you’re not pretty, the boys don’t want to have anything to do with.