But I was too excited at the prospect of hitting a home run with Lana to let my inexperience get in the way.I spent the rest of the school day in a da...e, daydreaming of what was to come that evening.To make a long story short, it was everything and more than I could have hoped for. I have to admit that in the far reaches of my mind there was a little voice warning me that this was going to turn out to be some sort of practical joke with several of Lana's friends jumping out of the bushes and. . All of a sudden I heard some giggling and it came from the pool. At least one chick had seen what I was doing and said something to the other women at the pool. Well... this only turned me on more...Once I realized she had seen me and told her friends I was even more turned on! That is the moment I've been waiting for (and you know that if you're an exhibitionist like me) They all looked over the edge of the pool and it was extraordinarily quiet... Then as I lay in the lounge chair not 25. If we were really going to stay broken up, and breaking up seemed to be the right thing to do for both our futures, getting some space between us only made sense. "Can you blame me for not wanting to break up?" No. But you know this is what's best," Adrienne said solemnly. "You DO understand, don't you? I can't be what you want forever. We both have to move on." Can't we postpone the 'moving on' until later?" No. We've gone as far as we can go."I frowned, feeling dejected and yet resigned to. James departed and they were alone again. Spunkley's conversation relaxed Amy a bit as they ate a light, summer meal of salads. They spoke of their favorite football sides (Man U for Spunkley, Liverpool for Amy), their families and Amy's beauty. Good topics.After James removed the dishes and served dessert, Spunkley moved the conversation where he wanted it to go."You know you don't have any obligation to do anything with me, right Amy?"Amy shifted uncomfortably in her chair. "Yes, sir," she.