“What?” was the simple response.“I don’t want you to tell my parents, or anyone about any of this.”Jake paused, unsure of what he should say... but eventually answered with, “Danny, you know that I would do anything for you, I always have done, and I always will do, but...”.“But what Jake? Come on, please I’m begging you!” Danny interrupted panicking.“BUT!” Jake repeated louder, “I don’t know if I can lie to your parents about this, this is a serious thing Danny”.“I know but I really don’t want. She started to feel the heat and she said that she wants to go home.Me- who’s place? Yours or mine?Deepa- I don’t mind if it’s yours too!!I took the bike and started to ride back home. As she was sitting on single side, she on purpose started to seduce me by making me feel soft and big right boob.I started to drive faster and then she started to feel my penis on my pants. I felt the blood rushing in my veins and a feeling like no other. It was just too much for taking and I felt like stopping. "Ilanna was beginning to feel a little put off. She had tried the niceapproach, and had tried trickery. Now maybe it was time for a littledirect anger. She reached out and snatched the phone out of his hand."Give that back!" he demanded."Not until you hear me out. Yes, I canceled your ride and I'm sorry forany trouble I've caused you. And I admit I made a mistake in trying totrick you into helping me with a subject I didn't need help with. But allI wanted was to just be a friend. But. I wanted to have at least some semblance of seeming to be an equal partner with her in these sorts of things. If she wouldn't give me this much, then we had no basis for the working relationship she was trying to achieve. Joyce finally stood up, giving me a tight, unenthusiastic, smile. She reached inside Ellen's jeans, while Ellen sucked in her breath as much as she could, to make room for her hand. Joyce felt around for a few minutes and then pulled her hand back out. I could see quite a bit.