Unhappily, I went to my room, laid back on my bed still wrapped in a damp towel and within moments was asleep.I woke some time later in complete darkn...ss. I reached over, turned on the little light, and saw it was after 11:00. I clutched the towel around me and looked over the balcony to see Dad still in his easy chair with the TV on. His head was to the side, resting on the head cushion, a drink still clutched in his hand, snoring lightly. I stole down the stairs into the living room, watching. Mark grinned, and then snapped another shot of her, catching the sway of her breasts as she lifted her wine glass. "Well, I was, but I found Digital's a lot simpler and neater." Aaah..." Samara said, setting the wine glass down on the coffee table. She padded along the length of his loft.Mark watched her for a minute. "Could you let your hair down?" he requested."Of course," Samara replied, running her hand through her platinum hair, freeing it. It fell around her face like a soft frame,. She could sense a little hesitation in Monique still, but the girl seemed to relax as they held out the kiss. Lissa let it go on as long as possible, only drawing back after Monique broke it off."That was nice," Lissa commented. "But you still haven't kissed a girl."Monique sighed, then stepped in again and pressed her lips against Lissa's. This time, Lissa decided to be bold. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Surprisingly, Monique opened her own mouth and let her own tongue brush. When some other kids started to show up, we stopped playing Frisbee, and started to kick the ball around. We did this to warm up while we waited on some others to arrive.When they picked teams, they picked me last. Then they placed me between the front line, and the defense, so I couldn't mess things up too bad. I ended up doing a good job of running, and getting in the way of the other team. I made one great kick to lead out one of my teammates, who then took it on the run, beat the goalie,.