But his presence had sth that I could not resist..I was feeling of being attracted to him.. thr was sth mesmerising about him.. He was not feeling eas..., I could understand from his gestures. May be he was confused about what to do.I felt his palm on my shoulders, still in a very gentle fatherly manner. But I was feeling nice, a feeling that I did not feel before.He muttered sth . :Proma, will you mind if I ask you a question? :No.. please proceed. :Have you ever been kissed by anybody? I. Everything went well we got our confirmation and moved home. Once we got there my friend just went straight to his room and crashed while I put Anjali on the couch she was done for the night or so that’s what I thought and I was just watching tv. Btw my friend stays alone since his parents are still in England so it was just us three that night.And well I don’t know when I fell asleep or anything but I was woken up by Anjali saying she needed water and some food, after I got what she wanted we. The hosts felt their hairs stand on end. They silently waved as the room faded to black. When the light returned, they were gone. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- One year later. The party was set and the banner was up. Julia’s hair was up in pig tails and she was wearing a matching plaid bralette and short-short skirt. Terry peeked under her skirt. “You’re not wearing panties?” “Why bother?” “Because it’s so sexy to take them. Bitch.One of the guys had brought pot cookies again, but I turned them down. I wasn't going to do that again, though Ruth and Kelli had some, among others. Kelli headed back to her tent to get a jacket to protect from the cold wind that would come off the ocean and I noted that her tent was right next to ours.The night passed slowly for me. Nothing like feeling left out in a group of people who are on a whole other level of consciousness. Ruth seemed okay with the cookie's effects, and Kelli.