I looked up at the almost full moon thinking about how awesome an opportunity to kiss him this would be when he calls me a coward. I look at him aston...shed. I ask him how he thought I was a coward. He said that I didn't kiss him in the truth or dare. I blush and look away quickly. 'Why does he have to be right while being so cute?' I look back at him and tell him that I'm not a coward. As I stand and walk towards him, he tells me I am. I lean into him and kiss him lightly. I say," See?" He. I opened our suitcase to reveal two dildos and a tube of lube then moved over to Gail. I took her glass from her and pulled Gail to her feet kissing her passionately, while unzipping her dress and pushing the silk material from her shoulders letting it drop to the floor leaving her completely naked except for her stocking and heels. Gail tried to cover herself up, but I span her round holding her arms behind her back she struggled as I held her and we both watched Suzie wriggle out of her dress. Francine, who moved here from Las Vegas, NV. She shaved her head completely bald. And when it grew, she'd dye it some weird color and shave it. So it was colored stubble. She was a good singer. And kinda pretty. If she didn't dress like a man and act like one. And Terry. She was a straight up bitch. Didn't give a fuck. She'd scream at some of my friends once for joking about Carter's weight."You stupid piece of shits," shed screamed. "You think this is funny? Fuck you all. I'll beat every one. As far back as my freshman year, a neighbor whose office was close by the school, drove me to high school. Sometimes I took the bus home and sometimes Mr. Samson drove me home; it depended on his schedule. I was a fresh faced naive kid and shy, so I just listened to him talk about stuff I didn't really understand or care about like sports, the stock market, politics, etc.By the time I was a junior, I found that I actually had ideas and opinions of my own. So we began to have short discussions.