And they had just moved farther south in Ohio that week. Wyatt listened attentively, genuinely caring about what she said. At one point, a slower song...came on. Sarah asked, ‘Would you like to dance, Wyatt?’ Wyatt nodded, gulped nervously, then followed Sarah to the dance floor. She put her arms around Wyatt’s neck, and he put his hands around her waist. They swayed, staying close together the whole time. Maybe closer than they needed to be. Wyatt looked down at the beautiful girl he was dancing. ‘D-do you think…?’ ‘Probably not unless he sees her bent over and showing ass cheek.’ His mom sat down at the kitchen table and looked so pale Stewart decided it best not to joke that his dad wouldn’t be interested because he was being kept more than busy working through the women at the office and his female clients who included some of her friends and their daughters. He heard his mom sigh, ‘Oh god what have I done?’ Stewart was glad to see a bit of color back in her cheeks. ‘Um mom don’t be. When “dykes shall die” showed up on her house, it was the last straw. Her mom and dad finally decided that it was time to move because even their house was being accosted with the intense graffiti. That is how Angela really ended up at Susan B. Anthony across the state line. Thankfully the move wasn’t far from where her parents worked so the only thing that was disrupted was Angela’s schooling. Angela opened her eyes. She again flashed back to tonight’s events. She had to have more of it. . I was so engrossed I had not heard the door open, I felt another pair of hands on me and it was Tony standing right behind me, he said do I get some of that and before I could answer had started to pull me towards him, he too started to kiss me and the thought of two men kissing me and their hands beginning to explore me had me both bewildered and aroused at the same time.While Tony was kissing me Paul hands had reached down under the hem of my dress and he started to lift it up, his hands.