The following day we managed to arrange to meet and spend some time together, this time my wife had gone over to see her friend and taken the c***dren...with her. I went round to Linda's house and she answered the door wearing a black leather knee length skirt with what looked like seamed stockings underneath, a white blouse that I could see her bra through, and high heeled black shoes. She looked a picture, and before the door had closed behind us my hands were all over her tits and her hands. I step out from behind some people and stop, wait for you to look my way and catch your eyes. Huge smiles cross our faces, eyes wide. It is happening, we finally get to touch. You walk towards me, slowly, I stand nervous, but wanting. You put your arms around me, and pull me close against your body. Looking deep into my eyes you move in closer to kiss me softly. My arms reach around you and up to your shoulders as I kiss you back. Our lips press harder against each other. My mouth opens. I had no idea what Julie was doing this year, as we usually didn’t discuss it until we got home after the first day. Just as I turned down the hallway leading to my homeroom, I felt someone grab my hand – I turned, seeing Julie giving me a grin.“You’re holding my hand in a hallway full of people we know.” I said, looking at her. “Do you really want your friends knowing?” Julie’s grin didn’t leave when I asked this.“We’re in love, big brother.” She replied. I wasn’t the older one, and neither. Baked!”Gwen just about threw up on me. “I swear, you’re the lamest shit I’ve ever seen,” she spat.I grinned and handed the paper bag to her. Then we started to walk away, Lara still laughing quietly as she jingled her keys.“What’s the third thing!” Gwen called out after a moment.I spun around, walking backward for a few steps. “It’s the ‘fucking point’, Gwen...”It does matter, Gwen ... All of it.And you helped me realize that, so yeah... “Enjoy the rest of your summer!” I called.I shivered as I.