.Curtis." I said."You too, white-boy. Sorry I can't shake your hand tho." he said,twisting his torso to remind me he was cuffed to the chair."Oh! I'm ...orry, I forgot." I said, apologizing."BRANDON!!" screamed Tiffany from across the room like a blow horn."I have to go. Bye." I said, awkwardly."Peace." he said as I turned and walked out the door. That night I fucked Tiffany's brains out. I was so energetic and full ofexcitement and adrenaline from my ordeal! I fucked her in missionaryposition,. All the clothes I had worn then were packed up in boxes and put in the attic. The clothes I had brought with me filled the dresser and closet. My desk over by the closet was still cluttered with old books and papers. Schoolbooks that had never been returned to the school. I stood up ignoring John and slowly walked over to my desk. ‘Oh please, don’t let any be in there.’ I whispered to myself. Leaning down, I opened the second drawer of the desk, pulling out a small tin box. This was where I. He then place a hand on my bum and pulled me closer to his ever bulging jeans. He now looked huge as I rubbed it with my hand. As we smooched more and more our lips were getting closer too but we couldn’t kiss there. Just then Marco lead from the back of danceflloor to an area around the back. His knowledge was great in working there. He lead me by the hand to the outside area which was all dark apart from the moonlight which in fact was quite bright. He leaned me against the brick wall and. "Why?" he said.This too was a serious question. It had never occurred to him that any woman would choose to actually have sex with him, for any reason, and he was genuinely curious as to why she had picked him."Because I'm tired of being a virgin." she said."I mean why ME?" he asked.Kathy unsnapped her jeans and the zipper went down. "You're cute." she said. "And I think you will stay quiet about it." Oh" he said. Throw a dog a bone and the dog will probably be happy. Bobby was happy. But as.