" Lots of thirteen year olds have boyfriends ... and they do things. I sort of had my first boyfriend when I was twelve ... only he was a man. Are you...a virgin?"The girl blushed scarlet, "Yeah ... I said I don't have a boyfriend." But you hear the other girls talk ... are all of them virgins?" Nah ... I guess not." And it's not only boyfriends that get a girl's virginity. I lost mine when I was twelve but I didn't have a boyfriend until I was sixteen. I had a wonderful and caring uncle so U. That isridiculous imagery - you can perhaps begin to see why my third novel wastaking so long. Writers block is so tedious.Still, the lovely Andrew had a girlfriend, and ordinarily I would betaking that girl to O'Malley's. Still, maybe the evening would end withthe three of us in a motel room, discussing literature.At O'Malley's the girlfriend was giggly and enthusiastic, but Andrew'sunderstated hero worship was what got me. He was shy and gave me morethan a few glaces from those gorgeous eyes.. "On one condition John." Name it." Fuck me stupid tonight."I played my heart out for the team, I was wet, cold and thoroughly uncomfortable until about ten minutes from the end.Our right winger sent a cross over into the penalty box, with the last tiny bit of energy left in my tired old legs, I threw myself forward to meet it with my head, the goalie dived despairingly but could only get up to fish the ball out of the net.There were only about fifty or so spectators but the noise they made was. Seema snorted and pulled out her tent to assemble it. Rakesh watched as she struggled to even untie the knot. He went and snatched it from her hand and he began to assemble it. Unfortunately, there was a snag in its frame and it collapsed every time. Seema too tried but failed to hoist her tent. She started sobbing. Rakesh comforted her and offered to share his tent. Seema wiped her eyes and thanked Rakesh.Rakesh: ok now it’s time to pee..( he winked playfully)Seema blushed and entered his.