We start talking, our conversation eventually turning to boyfriends or in my case the lack thereof. ‘Yeah, most of the guys in high school are so an...oying,’ I sigh. ‘I remember when I was in high school, I felt the same way,’ Debbie replies. ‘Sam, have you ever been with another girl?’ ‘What?’ I ask, blushing slightly. Debbie was easy to talk to, so Carly and I would talk to her about anything. ‘Sorry,’ Deb laughs. ‘I didn’t mean to put you in a spot. I was just curious, since you don’t seem to. We will keep this between us.I was a bit surprised on how she came upstairs at such an hour that too because my dad is a light sleeper. I asked her this and she replied that was not a problem. I excused myself saying that I need the fan as your father doesn’t like sleeping under the fan.So I asked her if I can go upstairs and he consented. But why did you switch the lights off. I asked well, I don’t want you to see all of me. Depending on how we do tonight, we can continue it till at least you. I really wanted to kiss her beautiful lips but had to control myself because of the location. Again she grabbed my hand and this time she placed it on her right boob which was now outside of her bra cup. I could really feel her erect nipple over her smooth churidar. I started playing with her boobs freely just with my one hand which was hidden under the bag. She started signalling me with her eyes towards my bag which I kept beside the seat earlier. I took and kept it on my lap covering the. Remember that first Friday night? The night you came in here holding your clothes in front of you?" Oh, yeah." I blushed. "Or Saturday morning when you asked if I was gay?" I guess I was wrong, huh? Although I should have guessed when you kept poking me in the back all night!" And here I thought I'd been careful to keep my distance. Oh, well."So how did you convince Gail to leave us alone? Or is she sitting outside with her ear to the door?" Nope. Mom took her along to work today. They're going.