Hey, peeps, it's good to see all of you again! And I'd like to share two really wonderful GM's I had recently with the board. The first one is hebephile-centric, but the second is one that I think both pedo and hebe posters will equally appreciate.

The first occurred at a large graduation party my family threw last week for a cousin of mine who just graduated high school. There with my cousin, who is 18 years old, was his 17-year-old gf, who is a very cute and sweet brunette. But even better was the fact that one of their female friends, also 17, was there. She had a perky personality, was very intelligent, and she had a very beautiful face and hair, the latter of which was blondish and just past her shoulders in length. I would have loved to have run my hands through it, as it was quite pretty to behold. She also had a pretty and unique name which I cannot disclose here, unfortch--but I really liked it. I will refer to her as D.

I was hesitant to speak to her since it's publicly known I'm a hebephile with the fam, but my grandfather (who is in his 80s) was talking to her and displaying his usual repulsive sense of humor that somehow people seem to find endearing (not me, of course, as I always seem to be eating when he decides to display it). But since I admit I was getting jealous that my grandfather was speaking to her without any hesitation, and since I was also talking to my cousin who was setting next to D, I used that as a "foot in the door" to begin talking to D, as well. I don't get to talk to AGs very often in real life, so this was a treat I didn't want to pass up.

My cousin, his gf, and D were joking about the section of this home health remedy book he had that dealt with venereal diseases. So all the usual jokes about that subject were made, more pleasant convos followed, and though I only got the chance to speak to D for about a half hour at most, I still enjoyed the opportunity to talk to her. Though there was, of course, no way I could ask to exchange phone numbers, I nevertheless smiled to realize that I am certain that if I did go on a date with her, I think we would have had a good time together, because I think she would have appreciated a guy on the intellectual side, like myself. And she was pleasant to talk to and had a good sense of humor on top of her intelligence. So I think this constituted a good GM for me.

The second GM was quite awesome too. I was sitting in the doctor's office about three days ago (where I have had some great GM's in the past). One of the people waiting to see the doctor was a young girl who appeared to me to be about 12 years old. It's hard to describe in words how amazingly beautiful this girl was. She had fairly dark brown skin and black hair, and to me she looked Native American. Her hair was up in one of those pony tails that was directly on top of her head. She was fairly short in stature, and her body was something a supermodel would die to possess. She seemed quite proud to show her beautiful body off to some degree, as well she should be. She had on a sleeveless top and short shorts, and I partially estimated her age at 12 since her breasts were about a large B cup, and she seemed to have no problem displaying a bit of cleavage. Her tight shorts showed off her very lovely legs. Her personality seemed very perky, as she laughed and talked to the woman who brought here there. She seemed energetic and fun to be around, and I considered it a supreme honor to be in her presence.

Of course, I didn't want to risk talking to her, so I spent the time waiting for the doctor to call me in to see him by having a "safe" convo with an older woman who was sitting next to me. During that convo, I tried not to make it obvious that I was periodically looking back and admiring that amazingly beautiful young goddess sitting across from us. But fortune was to smile upon me for a bit.

After I saw the doctor, scheduled my next appointment with his secretary, and walked out of the waiting room to the elevator to leave, I noticed that this just so happened to coincide with the girl walking back towards the door leading to the waiting room from the rest room. This required her to walk past the elevator where I was standing for a minute as I waited for the doors to open. I was very curious about what her age was, and I really wanted to get the chance to talk to her politely even for a few seconds. I guess I just wanted to hear her voice and get even a small amount of her attention, as that would put me on cloud nine for the rest of the day.

So, as she walked by me, I noticed the perfect "excuse" to exchange a few words with her: as she left the rest room, her hair was no longer in a pony tail, but was totally down. It was longer than shoulder length, sort of wavy and curly, and she looked so lovely it was hard to describe. So I just smiled at her and asked, "Hey, what happened to your hair? Weren't you wearing it up earlier?" She smiled, giggled a bit, and responded with something like, "Yea, but it was annoying me that way." Just before she left, I asked her how old she was, and she smiled again and responded that she was ten. She looked at least 12, so there seem to be many ten-year-old girls who are reaching adolescence quicker these days, because I do not hesitate for one second to admit that I found this girl quite attractive and was admiring her the whole time, and she wasn't flat-chested by any means, nor did she look "little" as opposed to adolescent. And it wasn't just the physical aspects of her that I admired, and which made her seem older than she was: she spoke with a perfect amount of intelligence and articulation, and she in no way fit the stereotypical profile of a "little girl."

And one more added bonus: her voice was so lovely on the ears that it sent warm shivers up my spine and a swarm of butterflies flitting within my stomach just to hear it. I silently thanked the gods for allowing even that brief interchange of words between us, and then silently cursed society for the horrendous degree of age segregation it imposes upon us, because I have no doubt that girl would have made a perfect companion for me, and vice versa, as she was truly incredible in all ways. Of course, it's probably just as well, since I likely would have spoiled her rotten. I regret not being able to get to know her better than that, but at the same time, thankful even for that brief interaction.

I must admit, however, that following the interaction, I was very paranoid for a while that she might describe our interaction in such a way that the adult she told it to would have mistaken my words for hitting on her, and would complain to the doctor about it. The fact that I am so scared even to have that brief and harmless of an interaction with an underage girl because of the current laws really grates at me.

Nevertheless, these were two great GM's I had recently which I am thankful for having, and I wanted to take some time off of my recent busy schedule to share them with you guys :-)