"Are you okay?" I quietly asked."Y-Yeah," she breathed. "Just give me a minute..."I smiled as I leaned against the table behind me. Both of us took a few moments to rest and catch our breath. She soon lifted herself off of the table with a soft moan. She then straightened her back and turned herself around to face me. She lifted the stalks of hair draped over her face and tossed them behind her head.Lila stumbled toward me and I quickly hopped off the table to let her practically collapse into my arms. She weakly wrapped her arms around my neck and, with her face buried into my chest, she sighed quietly."Oh my!," she whispered before gazing up at me. "That was the most amazing thing I've ever felt in my life. I've never cum that hard before..."I smiled as she looked at me with her dark eyes sparkling with wonder. She continued to sigh softly in elation, her body slowly writhing and shifting as she rode out the residual pleasure still inside her."Does it have to be over?" she inn

I stared at Frank for a moment before I spoke up."Whoa. ... What's going on?"He took a hard look at me and sighed heavily. He then loosened up a bit and backed off."Sorry about that," he remorsefully replied. "Maybe I came off a little strong there.""Maybe," I concurred with a confused chuckle. "I noticed you weren't acting very normal during lunch. Any reason why?""Yeah," he replied while I straightened my shirt. "It's just that... you and this whole 'change' thing is starting to bug me, man. I think it's great but I can't shake the feeling that there's something more to this. It feels like you're... hiding something. You know that I know you. Something's up and I want to know what it is."Frank was one of my most trusted friends, He indeed knew me better than anyone. I figured if there was anyone I could entrust my secret to, it was surely him. There was no way he was going to take 'no' for an answer anyway. I took a deep breath and nodded."... All right," I sighed, "I'll tell

"Sup, Anthony," the very tall and lanky Oleg greeted me.I was surprised to see him talking to me. We were usually on good terms with each other, though he and I had our spats in the past. Our fights were mostly harmless and usually took place online in the form of instant messages. It was also odd to see him sitting so far up. He was one of the ones that liked to sit at the extreme back of the bus."Hey man, what's going on?" I inquisitively asked."Not much, not much," he replied, waiting for someone to pass by him before continuing. "Yo, some guys at school were talking to me about you.""Oh yeah?" I curiously asked, sitting up a bit. "What's the word?""Word is they want you to hang with us. You want in?"I smirked and shrugged. "Don’t know man, I'm pretty busy...""Oh come on, don't give me that shit," he replied, leaning back a bit as someone else passed by."Yeah, okay, I'll hang. Where at and when?""Behind the new flower shop. You know, at the far end of town. We're gonna be

The next morning, I woke up nice and late. It always felt great to get to sleep in. I treated myself to my own breakfast and even got to eat it without having to stop time, too. Aren't the weekends great?I headed into the bathroom, stopping for a moment to gaze in the mirror once again. My muscles had somehow become even more cut than the previous day. I was truly amazed at how toned my muscles were getting. I found myself flexing like a bodybuilder would as I admired my new look. If this was puberty, it was hitting me like a freight train. I just hoped they didn't start inflating like an air mattress or something. I didn't want to look like some juiced-up gorilla.Once done there, I went to get dressed. As I did, I remembered the fact that Natalie said she was going to be gracing the beach with her presence. It put a smile upon my face. I wondered how good my confidence, as well as my ability and faith in myself to talk to the opposite was. Could I actually just head to the beach an

I rubbed slowly in circles, all the while listening to her soft, pleased responses. I pressed my palms hard into the denser muscles, causing her to straighten her back a bit."Does it feel good?" I asked."Mm-hmm," she replied with a soft groan. "You have a nice touch.""You have a nice body," I slyly replied. "I don't feel like stopping yet.""Good. I don't want you to stop."I decided to sit down, letting my legs rest by her sides. My hands went back up, slowly gliding across the entire length of her back. I then let my hands slip under the strap of her top and then drawing my hands around to the sides of her ribs, teasing her a little bit. She sighed quietly as I came so painfully close to her breasts before calmly pulling back.As I resumed my massage, she placed her hand on my lower leg. She gently stroked her hand up and down, sending a shiver of excitement through me. Now that she had put her hand on me, all bets were off. She couldn't have made her interest any clearer to me.