Only his friend looked back as he was dragged along. "Frank!" Sam called again. "Does your mom even know you're leaving?"The question got Frank's atte...ntion, but as he spun around and glared at his dad, Sam decided that it wasn't the kind of attention that he wanted from the boy."Don't, " Frank snapped. "Don't think you get to act like a parent now."Sam opened his mouth, wanting very much to point out to Frank that he was still in fact his father, but as his son turned and continued walking with. I drew lines of pee up the shower walls, trying to see how high I could make it go. I taught myself how to pee anywhere I wanted.I remember walking home from school one winter after a fresh snowfall. Ahead of me, two boys ran out from behind a corner market. As I passed where they’d been, I saw yellow lines of pee in the snow where they’d tried to write their names. While some girls might have been disgusted, I took it as a challenge. I knew I could write my name better than those stupid boys.. I wanted him and I needed the escape… no one would ever know and I could have some much needed pleasure. The door opened and we walked in. Steve put the card down on the table and turned back to me. He came right up to me, took my face in his hands and started kissing me. All I could do was stand there, kissing him back. I could feel the swelling in my pussy getting worse, the need was getting stronger. I wrapped my arms around him and allowed him to take control. He untied the strings that. ’ ‘Who’s using the other ticket? You said you had four.’ ‘I asked Nancy to go. She loves baseball so I asked her.’ Damn, I’m so stupid. I could easily sit through a game if I was with Ariel. I didn’t want to act too down. We still had a movie to see. ‘Ariel, I don’t hate sports, I’m just not good at playing them. If you ever want to go to another game, I would be glad to go with you. I’ve never been to a professional sports game of any kind.’ ‘Now, I feel bad in not asking you, I’m sorry.’ I.