"I can have a look if you like," she said. "You? No offense little lady, but isn't there a mechanic on duty here?" he said looking her up and down. Le...h was smudged on her face and across her belly with dirt and grease from working on bikes. "Listen pal, I happen to know quite a bit about bikes and I do work here. You want me to look at your ride or not?" she said indignantly. "Okay, okay - don't get your panties in a bunch! It's out front," he said, backing up a step and holding his hands up. I normally have my hair up or in a ponytail but tonight I spent a lot of time curling it so it dropped down on my shoulders. Mark even commented how good I looked and how sexy my hair down was. I told him we could skip “the date” and go out with just us two. Mark said he didn’t want to back out now. I wondered how far he planned to go with Dee.We met up at their house with hugs at the door. Dee looked hot, her clothes were club ready. I was surprised to notice when we hugged that she wasn’t. I fuck the boys and they fuck me. And we love it.We're so close that sometimes it almost feels like masturbation.It all started not long after our 19th birthdays. I had just dumped my stupid boyfriend Karl for cheating on me with some slut called Damonique. What the fuck kind of name is Damonique? Like her parents wanted a boy so they could call him Damon, and then when it turned out to be a girl they just stuck an 'ique' on the end?Anyway, I was crying and being pathetic and the boys were. I will note this one to follow up on as I know there are stories to relate to in my memory banks.I mentioned how we were finishing up our school year in North Tonawanda. With the impending trip I think all of us kids were excited, and scared, as to what was going to happen. Mom and dad were fighting less and less. I sometimes can see that they were barely interacting at all.My brother probably had more knowledge as being older he was more aware of things. I was 10. I was totally clueless and.