I would make it a point of going in the bar on my way home just to meet him and have a drink but it soon got to the touchy stage where he would run hi... hand up my upper leg and tell me how nice and firm they was this was fine by me, within a month he was going into the toilets with me and with my consent watching me piss he would always say how he wanted to hold my cock as I pissed but I would never let him.Well this one time I had spent some hours with him drinking when I told him I needed to. Shimmying to the open edge he looked out over ‘The Pink Bar’. From this vantage point the bar area was laid out like a map for Tom. He could see everything from here. A pocket-handkerchief size dance floor with a motley crew of dancers, some were dancing as couples, some to the music and others to a beat in their own head. Further over in the back corner three bull dykes were doing their up most to get four girlie girls drunk. The main bulk of the area surrounding the dance floor comprised of. We both climbed into the back seat of his SUV and sat there together, not making eye contact. I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest.. We were both so nervous, so him being the gentleman made the first move.. he put his hand on my thigh and leaned in to kiss me, it was very passionate. He then slid is hand up a little so it was just under the edge of my dress. I brought my hand up and softly ran my fingers through his hair. Our kiss deepened as we opened our mouths and let our. There were a few seconds of awkward silence while the two teenagers looked at each other, then Caroline bent forward and pressed her firm lips to her best friend's. They pulled away and lay back onto the bed looking up at the ceiling.It was Lisa that spoke first, turning her head on the pillow facing Caroline's. "If we are going to do it, then we should do it right?" She had a peculiar smile on her lips. Her friend didn't answer. "I understand if you don't want to." I want to!" A little too.