So I decided that jeans and a top would be okay for this shopping trip. On Friday I sat in the kitchen and talked to Mom about my observations. "Mom?"...I said. "Yes John?" she replied. "Can we talk about the shopping trip for 'Lisa'?" I asked. "Wait one minute... There! All done! Okay, now what did you want to talk about?" Mom was drying her hands as she sat down. "I've been looking at the girls at school? Not like how they look, but... um... how they dress! Um... well, what I saw all week was. Trevor and I couldn't wait to see each other everyday to play, workout and chat. I generally always went to his house because mine was a lot smaller and didn't have any weights for us to use. Besides, I never once exhibited my true side to my parents like I did with Trevor. It was like I had to shut down half my personality at home. Life was simply better at Trevor's house. The first month of summer went by in a flash. Trevor and I were closer than ever before. I can't explain how were. We explored each other mouths for what seemed like only seconds before she broke off the kiss and started moving down my neck, kissing every inch. I leaned over and returned the favour, staring with her neck then slowly moving lower, as I kissed her left shoulder I gently pulled down the strap of her top then moved over to the right and did the same, I grabbed hold of the top and pulled it over her head and chucked it on the floor, all the while kissing her upper body breaking my kiss only to. The taxi stole along the roads, the low gear causing the diesel engine to hum, sending waves of pleasure through my body. The windows dripped with condensation, hiding my modesty from the outside world. In here, the show was just for the driver. At the next lights, I stood. The driver turned and watched as I slid my thong down my legs before returning to the back seat, foot once again raised, the heel of my shoe in danger of puncturing the back of his head. Legs akimbo, I resumed my.