“Now boys. See the blue dots on the mats? Sit on one. Girls, move to sit facing a boy on your mat. Uh uh, not on the opposite side of the mat ... Si... closer, closer, good, now take each other’s hands in your own and look at your new friend. Or maybe not new; this could be an old friend too. Now introduce yourselves as you did a few minutes ago in the circles and this time tell your new friend something about yourself, like a sibling or a pet or a favorite music group.”Kevin paused the video.. No,” muttered the man.“Yeah so what if we partied. Wake the old girl up did we?” sneered the girl.“It was so beautif--” started Grace.“Hang on, it is, it fucking is. Jesus Christ!” exploded the man, in a broad South London accent. “You’re Grace Everley aren’t you?”Grace nodded and bit her lip. Oh shit! This is real scandal she thought. He dropped her arm and backed off, naked, hot, breathing garlic, his cock now dangling small under a six pack muscled belly against the heavyweight sac of his. Hooking him up with one of the sexiest girls he'd ever seen, he wondered how it could get better, which of course, it would.The sun was just starting to set, and Jessica rejoined the group, almost as if she knew they were done talking about her. She snuggled up against Megan, while Jon had his arm around both of them, the group just admiring the view for several minutes.Finally the sky darkened, and the coolness of dusk sat in, and the three hiked back up to the house. Jon was already making. I was at junior secondary, which was 30km from where I stayed, and it took an hour by bus, hence my early rise and long bus journey. I came to the same bus stop every morning at the same time, and yes he started showing up, but never got on the bus, so I thought he was working at another part in town and took a different bus.In the beginning he said nothing, but by the end of the week he had introduced himself and showed me where he lived, which was in the big building behind the bus stop, even.