But as for Connie…
Oh, Connie. XXNX He wanted to put his fingers between her legs and make her moan…
But that was wrong; wrong wrong wrong. Daniel was fifteen. Without a word, he switched off the light and went back to his own bedroom. But as for Connie…
Oh, Connie. Listening for a sound of movement from the bedroom, he heard none. Connie all muddy at the knees from playing outside. Looking at the merchandise was one thing; playing with it was another. Until one night, when he was particularly horny. But he finally realized that he wasn’t repulsed at all, and he went with it, letting pictures of his little sister playing ball and eating fruit drive him to teeth-clenching orgasm. Of course, he’d been terribly confused and ashamed when, after a sketchy dream filled with Connie’s hazel eyes and blonde hair and thin
