It was like I was 20 years old again and I feelings I had when I saw her then were all back with a vengeance. Where the hell was that life lesson….b...lieve me…I was taking notes now and paying attention. We pulled up to the gate and the typical scurrying began. People were scurrying around grabbing their carry-on’s and I was stuck in my seat. “Oh Shit…Oh Shit” and the what if’s started to flood my mind. What if she was not here. It would be my luck….and deservedly so. Holy hell…what if she was. She had first thought it would be safe to be alone with him, after all he didn’t always played his games with her. Now he was ... no he couldn’t be, No, she thought to herself again, confused, he would stop, he was still just teasing her, playing with her as he always had, but in a more aggressive manor, maybe if she conceded just a little bit more he would stop with being satisfied with her kisses, she didn’t fight so hard hoping he would stop as soon as he got what he wanted. Her blouse now. The earrings brought attention to her lovely face. Naturally she was wearing the necklace with the two entwined hearts on it.David had gotten Laura a wrist corsage. It was made up of white flowers and also red ones the same as her dress. As he put it on her, their mom started taking the usual barrage of pictures that all couples have to deal with on their prom night.Soon the limo arrived and after another round of picture taking they were finally off to the prom.As the limo arrived at the prom. I dated regularly, had sex occasionally, and never doubted that, some day in the future, I would marry one, and have children. I never once enjoyed similar feelings with young men, apart from the usual, somewhat shallow, mateship all guys have. Yet why had I engaged in such uncontrollable lust on several occasions, when the opportunity came my way? I put it down to raw promiscuity, believing that it would pass as I matured. At this stage of my development, I did find the pure physicality of sex.