This time she immediately realized why. Her right hand found the switch to the lamp and her other quickly darted to the bucket. She scooted her butt u... a little in the bed so she could sit up straight, and as soon as she had the rim of the bucket under her chin, her stomach muscles cramped. A mentally prepared Erika felt her torso tense and the saliva that had gathered in her mouth being replaced by a sour, acidic taste. Vomit streamed out of her mouth and over her delicate lips, to land in the. The next day at lunch l went to see Lynda to check if the cinema was still on, she wasn’t in her classroom, a passing teacher informed me Ms Giles was off. I still went to the cinema that evening and waited, Lynda arrived on time and we went inside, while the adverts were running, she told me the reason she wasn’t in school was her boyfriend turned up, my heart dropped, l interrupted her saying l suppose she didn’t want to go to the cinema anymore, Lynda turned my head to face hers and said the. She was pretty. Her hair was short and curly. Long straight hair was the fashion but she obviously could not have cared less. Her eyes were brown and deep. Talking with her was just plain fun. Later I was shocked to find myself making out with her in the parking lot. I'd never been kissed the way she kissed me out there. I kissed her back with the same slow intensity. It was a revelation. Kissing, for me, had become a means to an end; it was the road you traveled in order to get laid. Kissing. It opened with bouncy Caribbean-style music and one girl after another flashed their boobs as I watched to see if Jenn was among them. The girls all seemed eager to show their tits and I could see why, they were all really nice, full, plump, round, firm, just perfectly in their sexual prime.Then, the scene changed to a girl indoors, like in a bedroom, with a guy behind the camera asking her name and age and college. She was a beautiful olive-skinned brunette, very pretty, possibly of Italian.