. . right?" I asked her rather boldly and curious as hell. "Well, I have kissed a couple boys, but nothing like what you and Naomi have done," she tol... me, leaning over again and placing her palm on my thigh. I could practically see straight down her shirt now, and her nipples were obviously erect. I was worried about what Naomi would do if she caught us like this, but I was having too much fun to consider stopping. “So what do you want to know about guys, Leah? Like . . .What makes them get. “Cool. Where’s your phone?”She handed it to him, and he programmed his number into it, before calling it. His phone beeped at him. “Now we have each other’s numbers. I’ll call you later.”And he walked off down the hall.As soon as he was out of sight, several of Christie’s friends rushed up to her, chirping with delight.“Omigawd, did he just ask you out? Girl you are soooooo lucky!! He’s so dreamy!!!!”As they fussed around her, discussing how this would impact Christie’s life, she smiled. Anyplace would be better for a date. Greasy Spoons were for the hungry who didn't care about sanitation, or health.The place was clean, at least. No stained ceiling tiles, bare table tops wiped and shiny. A small hand written sign told him to find his own place. He picked a booth against the front window. If his car was buried in the snow now falling, he'd be able to watch its loss."Hello!" The waitress was young and cheerful. She must have come straight from school to here. "How's the weather. I also gave a huge sigh and then said, "Well here we are, so what is on your mind?"Lennie said, "Rickie I don't really want to talk right now, but I do need a smoke."I looked at her and said, "I didn't know you smoked?I don't think Mom or Dad would approve of your smoking cigarettes!"She laughed at that and said, "I don't smoke cigarettes, I smoke grass, you know marijuana."I was really shocked at that and said, "Well, I ab-solutely know that they would not approve of that, you crazy or.