I waste no time in telling a girl about my feelings for her, as I figure life is fleeting. We went to an area no one ever went to behind the theatre, and I yanked off her shorts and panties. She was now in a state of mind where she wanted to cum, and I felt her grab my hand and shove it between her legs. She looked at me with eyes that don’t leave room for mistranslation, and I immediately started kissing her. She looked at me with eyes that don’t leave room for mistranslation, and I immediately started kissing her. She pulled back at first, and I let go, but soon she initiated the next kiss. I suppose you could say I’m handsome enough, most girls say at least an eight, with my square jaw and “gorgeous” eyes. “Alright,” I began, “What kind of game?” She grinned in anticipation and reached into her small purse, and brought out what I immediately recognized to be a vibrator.
