I was on the 13th floor in the vents with a soda pop,a bag of Dorito's and a screwdriver to loosen bolts the bolts and blinders.I was overheard a room...when the smell of sex hit me like a panther tank. As a k** I was lean and tall, and I was considered the black sheep of me and brother and in my class. Living in a 30 storey apartment had its ups and downs. One of the ups was I had access to every room in the hotel. Have you ever seen that k**'s show "The Suite Life OF Zack an Cody?" Well if you. Norma, watching intently, licked her lips, and continued with the tale of her entry into submissiveness."I made no reply to his comment. He gestured for me to approach him, and I did." Kneel down," he said, reaching into his coat pocket."I want to do this the right way, right from the start," he said, then his hands were on my neck, and for a fleeting moment I thought I was going to die.I couldn't have been more wrong. I felt his hands placing something about my neck; he wasn't choking me, not. We were approaching the minivan, and I could hear the chirp as she disarmed the security and unlocked the doors with her remote.Jason laughed as he opened the sliding door and jumped into the back where Ashley had been sitting. I followed him as he answered his mother. "All three of us started in the arcade playing that. Ashley's the best partner I've ever played with."Ashley blushed. "It was fun," she admitted. "I wouldn't mind playing it a bit more often." Talk a couple of your cheerleader. I don't think that I should try to put down my "first time" love story with too much care. After all, love usually hits one without warning and first love especially creeps up without much care about how one will look after the event. As a teenager I was "socially disfunct", so much so that I didn't have many real friends, nor the knowledge of how important having those are either. Due to various problems at school with expressing myself one caring teacher decided that I needed some extra.