So I’m free. What do you want to do?” “Dance for you,” she said quietly. We kissed one more time and then I left, my mind reeling with the t...ought of what might be in store. The next day, I walked up to the condo complex where Mandy had told me to meet her. I was a bundle of nerves, unsure of what was coming and excited by fantasies about what my friend’s sister might have in store. She buzzed me in and I moved briskly to the elevator, glancing around to see who saw me arriving. Would anyone. "I lay on the bed and Tina squeezed a dab of lotion on her hands andproceeded to rub it on my body. My skin had a completely different feelas she did. She could have breathed on it and I would have responded. Ithad gained a sensitivity that was, well, unnerving. I couldn't believehow good it felt as Tina moisturized my skin. I had never felt anythingas erotic as what she was doing to me. I wondered if women felt this wayall the time? Tina finished my back and had me turn over. The resultswere. I finally put a stop to it and dragged him out the door to the sounds of Belinda's musical laughter."I won't be here later," she called after us. "I'm spending the night at Andrew's."Good to know.We left his car and walked to the train station, then we caught the train in to Circular Quay, holding hands all the way and sitting close enough for our legs to touch."Where are you taking me?" I asked as we walked down from the train platform, my hair and skirt bouncing playfully with every step."Do. Dixon, you are Mr. Peters?" "Yes, I am. I'm afraid we were not expecting this to be a controversialvisit! I wish you had let us know what to expect. I'm not sure Ishould let this go on," said Mr. Peters, clearly annoyed."Mr. Peters, we certainly do not see why a visit to a nursing home forthe choir to perform should be considered controversial," Mrs. Dixonreplied, trying to keep her calm."You did not think that performing here with a boy dressed in a gownwould be controversial? We have a.