He was worried. He thought, maybe, he was gay?Suddenly, he had the need to get far away from that bathroom and that stall, very quickly. He pulled up ...is pants, unlocked the door and walked down fast to his books and headed back to his dorm room. In the room, he stripped, wrapped a towel around his mid-body and went to the shower room for a long shower with steaming water falling on his face and body. He was very glad that none of the dorm residents came to the shower room to join him in the. Maybe she would use the good old “I need a little help” trick. “Come with me.” she said. We stepped out to the dark hallway. I wanted to turn on the lights, to see where we are going, but Bonnie stopped me by grabbing my hand. “Don’t turn it on, we don’t want to scare them away.” she whispered. “Who exactly?” I whispered as well, but Bonnie just flashed a smile and turned around. She led me through the maze of dark corridors. She stopped at a corner, took off her high heels and went along. As bodies piled in, I stood behind my uncle, my head spinning, making me feel faint and dizzy.I felt his hand go around my thin waist to support me, then I was sitting in the back seat. I had drunk my first wine today, my sixteenth birthday, but it was the pill uncle had given me that made my head light and spin.The street lights had a mesmerizing effect on me as they sped past, and I lent forward and put my face onto my hands, resting on my knees.The car interior was dark and I could hear the. “Such a beautiful little body…”, he kept on saying, his hand getting lower down my chest. “I don’t suppose a boy has ever touched you like this, Shirley, I doubt it”, he said, not waiting for a reply, he removed his hand from my thigh and cupped my tiny breast over my nightdress, gently squeezing it in his palm. I don’t know if you could rightly call them breasts yet, more little pre-teen mounds with a little nipple on top, but to Alan, the touch of them in his hand made him begin to breath.