I wouldn’t have believed them either but that was not about to stop me from kissing and telling. Then a couple of years later I had something happen...to me during a Sunday morning church service that i never would of believed could happen in the middle of my dads sermon. I never really cared for the church service itself and In order to help pass the time i helped out in the services when asked to or sometimes told to, and i generally was in charge of ringing the bell in the tower between. ” I shrugged my shoulders. “I guess it’s just weird being on the first date since Travis…” I trailed off, losing myself in my thoughts. He was my first and last, and I spent the whole summer either being pissed about him and Katrina, or not thinking of him at all, because I was thinking about Kyle. So if I had thought about him all summer, what was the problem? Where was the excitement? I was afraid that I wouldn’t be good enough for Kyle. Not pretty or nice or funny or sexy enough. Travis made. The guys spoke their minds at the table with a knowledge of politics at all three levels of government. Mom and Pop looked impressed and Gail looked proud.We shifted rooms later and the guys danced with the girls. There were six guys and five girls. I chose to be the odd man out as I watched what was done on the floor. The girls never sat down but one guy had a break every dance. I tried my best. I was not as shy now and my coordination was better but I had never danced before. Over the night I. Comfortable as In sometimes the girls used to bathe on the beach In skimpy bikinis and even stopped bothering changing clothes In front of guys until their undergarments are on, since girls are never seen In bikini In ‘our Mumbai’ still we had kept all kind of decency Intact. We were close friends. All of us used to sit and talk and talk. Every possible topic was discussed, we all shared great repo, discussion on cosmology to family life to each other’s Interests, likes and dislikes, even sex.