By reaching the Intermediate phase of the bodily maneuvers his proficiency in utilizing the body whichever way he liked, advanced to a new level. No g...sture or movement had a wasted ebb and flow. Even with the burden of the cave's savage and imposing force that reduce his control, Zax's precision in maneuvering his body was effortless and graceful.Zax stopped at the edge of the grove, closed his eyes and contemplated the next thing he should strive to achieve now that he had absolute control of. She was a foot shorter than me and almost a hundred pounds heavier, but all the drunken guys would notice was her huge cans and her high pitched, breathless voice.At that point, Johnny Quarterback came over to me again.“I’m sorry babe,” he whined. He put his arm around me. And he did it right in front of my date, who apparently took no notice of it.“Uh Jimbo,” I said. “Can you ask your friend here, to keep his hands off my ass. I’m here with YOU, not him.”“He’s the quarterback ... I’m his left. Wiping the hair from my forehead and kissing me softly while moving away to turn the most romantic music. I closed my eyes and took in my surroundings, then opening them as I peaceful sigh escaped my parted lips. He pulled a chair to sit in front of me. Our eyes meeting once more as he reached over the table to grab something in his palm. Looking down at his hand to see the lush redness of a strawberry. He raised it to my lips and brushed it along them. Closing my eyes as I felt the soft bumps. I don't remember her mentioning you how long were you seeing her?I had only been seeing her for a bit by the time you left. She never wanted me to go near her in class, she was always very reticent about us showing any public signs of any affection. It took a month before she'd hold my hand in public.Hmm I guess that explains it. We were both raised very conservatively. Our family comes from Little Greenvale which has a very backward view of the world. Though we didn't live there we were still.