"You mean I could be like Enrique but 17?" I exclaimed.
Even though I hadn't liked the sensation of being with him and was uneasy about these sensations I now felt I couldn't help but admire how attractive he was. The opportunity to live my life like that was to great to turn down.
"Go ahead, quick as possible, but get me back," I told Mark.
"Ok, sweetie, but I will sure miss you. You're gorgeous..." he replied. He leant in to give me one final kiss before I felt the shudders again. But what a kiss it was, as our tongues tangoed with each other I felt I would melt in his arms and longed just to be enveloped into the void flanked by his pumped smooth pecs. Then it was over.