This boy who went near the girl did not speak anything.He kept a hand on her hip and pinched her.This time, not just that girl slapped, he got beat by...her boy friend too.He just walked back and sat silent, all his friends started scolding him on why he did that and they call be thrown out of the disco also.He was looking straight into my eyes.His eyes said he deserve more than a kiss.I asked other to stop and moved over to him and sat comfortably on him with my legs folded on both the sides and. .." I trailed off, not knowing what to say.She groaned and rolled her eyes. "Like, is he too rough, too sensitive, what?" Well, he tends to get a bit handsy. He has a really rough touch."She gave me a look of sympathy. "Too bad he's the only person you have sex with. You won't get to experience what a good guy can do with stuff like that."I shrugged. "So... You wanna have that pillow and marshmallow fight we were talking about?" Oh yeah! I'll go get the marshmallows, and you get the pillows. “The girls want to meet you.”“I guess that’s fair enough, only natural, they want to check up and see whether I am an axe murderer. They’ll want to stay no doubt. How about next weekend, that’ll give me time to get the other bedrooms furnished.”But there was something else.“I’m pregnant.”There was a - yes I’ve got to say it - pregnant pause.“So we’ll need to look for girls names beginning with ‘D’ then.”She looked at me straight faced for a second and then broke into a grin.“So you’re not. I stared at their similar tall slim pale white bodies, with similar small but perky breasts and little pink nipples, and their complete shaved smooth bald pussies and was completely loss for words."Oh don't mind us, we just needed to get out of our wet clothes, but we didn't forget the towel!" Jasmin smiled before moving towards me holding it."Now, you just stand still while Zoe removes your wet clothes and i'll towel you dry!" Jasmin then said as she placed the towel over my head.For several.