At one point, Trish touched Annabelle’s fingers as they walked. Annabelle squeezed them but she wasn’t comfortable yet with holding hands or finge...s. It was their first date. At the Centre, the girls were surprised at the crowd and joined about 100 people. Of course, many of these dancers were older students who also belonged to the Society and were not all first-year students. What was not surprising was that at least 80% of the k**s were male. Lesbians tended to be more discreet and,. He reached back in the box and pulled out a skirt. "Try this one now." I turned around again and slid my jeans off to reveal my matching purple boy shorts. I slid the skirt up and fastened the waist. When I turned around, Jeff had taken a few steps closer and put his hands on my waist. "It looks like this stuff fits you pretty good. Do you like it?" "Yes." "Do you want to keep it? "Yes." "Work for it," he said with a big grin on his face as he pulled me close to him and started kissing me,. God, I just can not get him out of my head! I'd much rather dip him in some dippin' sauce and lick him clean. Mmm. When our appetizer made its way to our table, something flickered in the corner of my eye, catching my attention. It was a group of guys walking in from the entrance. It didn't phase me until I took a double take and noticed Kevin, right there with them. 'No way! This has to be a dream. No way can my thoughts come to reality this quick,' I exclaimed to myself, getting super. I controlled myself, so that I didn't add, you might not have any teeth to eat it with."I didn't mean that as an insult to you personally," he said."Mike, when you realize you are digging your own grave, it's time to put down the shovel," I suggested."Okay then I will stop by for you at six." You do that hon, but remember we don't dress for dinner in Smallville," I snapped at him as he left. I had put too much of myself into Aster lately to have some Yankee asshole run it down, without at least.