I was missing Mandys laugh and good humour. Anyway, we got to Sandras place, she smiled at me and asked if I wanted to come in for coffee. I thought ...bout it and if anything wanted to stay faithful with Mandy, so I said, No. Im working tomorrow, so Ive got to be up early. which was a lie. She left me her mobile number and I told her I would call her. She smiled and told me shed be waiting for the call. I drove home and got into bed, falling asleep thinking of those two great nights. Sunday. We dated off and on through the ninth and part of the tenth grade and then I asked her to go steady and was overjoyed when she said yes. We went steady for the rest of high school and one week after graduation I asked her to marry me. Everyone I knew told me not to do it. They gave me all kinds of reasons from "You are too young" to "The two of you are just not right for each other." The one I heard the most often was, "You have never had a relationship with anyone else but her. You need to at. She licked along the left side then moved back down and up the right hand side. The dirty slut was licking piss off the toilet rim!The door was latched with a small bar that flipped down into a slot on the inside of the stall. I took the cap from my drink bottle and pushed it into the crack under the latch. The plastic was flexible enough to let it barely fit. I pushed it up, lifting the latch, and the door swung inward. The noise or movement brought her out of her trance. She let out a. Despite that the very presence was more powerful."What did you do to her?" I wondered, fighting back from the edge of sleep. It was important, and I knew it."You felt it. You know what I did." Lesley sighed out."Yeah, but I'm not her. You scared her." I wanted to reproach Lesley, to make her understand that this time she might have gone too far."I only showed her our love ... What we all experienced together." There was a flash in my mind of Julie's face under me, when Lesley had been helping..