05.98.Mit einem Blick auf die Uhr und der Tatsache, dass meine Nichte noch verlässlich bis 16 Uhr in der Schule ist, frage ich: "Wann willst du denn,... ich hätte jetzt noch Zeit."Er: "Oh, das wäre toll, wenn wir das Camdate gleich machen könnten. Darf ich denn auch meinen Schwanz reiben, wenn ich dich vor der Cam sehe?"Ich: "Darum bitte ich doch, zwinker, dafür mache ich es. Dann schick mir mal den Gutschein. Hast du Skype?"Er: "Ja. Mein Profil heißt bei Skype -Andy Gebs 598-, schreib mich bitte. I try to think about Brandon but my mind goes grey with suits and paperwork. What the fuck is wrong with me? As much as I try to stay calm and cool, my heart is thumping faster as Cole gets closer.His shadow falls over me, blocking out the burning sun.“Hey,” he says. “Ready to go?”*The paparazzi are outside the hotel so instead of walking into a mob armed with flashing cameras, Cole parks up next to the delivery entrance and we slip inside unnoticed. Apparently, we’re still not safe. Jenny. I begin to lose myself, thinking only about you, about your skin, wondering if your skin is just as soft across your whole body. My finger begins to outline your knee, gently and softly tracing circles around the center. I let the palm of my hand gently rest on your thigh. My palm moves slowly upward. My fingers begin to rest, one by one, on your thigh, then a slow, gentle drag under your skirt, the edge of it catching on my wrist. In one sudden and quick move, my hand flattens. Still. His eyes had not, or did not deceive him as he himself was always much more than likely, &/or much more often than not picking that being of a winner, & whereas very seldom would he himself pick that being of some kind, sort, or type of a total loser being of whom not even a drunk of a wino, or a hype of a d**g-addict, or dopefiend of a male would want to hop in the sack with whereas the worcest that he himself had ever scored with otherwise than how he himself would usually pick a beauty to.