Jason and Aimee, her parents loved me the same. To say we were close would be an understatement.Yesterday had been the last full week of school. Next ...ear we would both be in 7th grade, middle school. As was always the case, Mr. Bowie, the science teacher, ended his school year with sex education. I guess he put it at the end of the year so that there would be no time for the students to dwell on the subject and ask those 'hard to answer' questions. It was also the only week that he separated. I was very happy to hear this and without wasting much time i went to her flat and door was still open. she started the conversation again n we discussed about my job n her family related matters and it seemed that she was not having good time with her husband and I could see drops of tears from her eyes I went close to him n started consoling her by putting my hand on her shoulders then her crying intensity increased and I held her closely now her boobs were touching my chest and she was. "Better?" I asked.Cindy wiggled into me. "Mmmm-hmmmm. I feel so safe, Dan."No "Mr. Dan"?Her leg pushed between mine. "I'm just tryin' to get closer. I'm scared. And cold."Okay. I was scared too, but it had nothing to do with the propensity of tornadoes to run through trailer parks. No, mine was more of "we, the jury, find the defendant guilty..."And there was another wiggle. And Cindy's face turned toward mine. A lightning flash illuminated her for a brief moment showing me those beautiful eyes. That's when Lauren suggested we go back to her place. She still lived with her mom in one of the trailer parks close by, but as luck would have it, her mom was spending the night at her boyfriend's place that night so the trailer would be all ours. Without hesitation I said that's a great idea! And we ditched the party around 2am and headed to her place. Once inside she told me to grab a seat on the couch and she'd be right back. I sat down on the sofa and started watching a little tv.