Robert. He also happens to be my best friend. He has always been there for me and guides me when it comes to boys. He's also the first person who spok... to me about masturbation. If he hadn't, I wouldn't be the little horny being I am now. As I lay in my bed, I find myself fantasizing about Robert. I shiver at the thought of his light touch on my forearm when he wants to make a point. That small, innocent gesture transforms itself into an erotic act which makes me long for him even more. Then, I. We got dressed and went back to the living room and joined in the party. A few of our friends all quietly whooped and jeered. Teddy said, “Looks like they got some nookie.” Peg asked Carrie “Well how good was he?” Carrie just said, “A gal never FUCKS and tells”. Then she whispered to Peg, “I guess I’ll have to tell you later “ Let me describe Pam and Peg: PAM was a little older than the rest of the “Gal pals”. She was in her early to mid-20’s. She had a car, and I guess that is why she. ’ That sounds like an interesting game, but if Jack isn’t nimble and quick, he’s about to get his balls burned. What an incentive! The twenty-first century equivalent of candle jumping is international intrigue, with shadowy participants who play for keeps. Excel or die – the ultimate incentive. But games are made to be played by young people, and here we have a young couple who get drawn into a dangerous game. They don’t really want to be players. They want to be left alone so they can get on. I remind myself about 9/11 just by looking at a clock. In the car. Walking into an office.I cannot go there at this moment but I know how we all were affected by those events on that horrible day.I will note this one to follow up on as I know there are stories to relate to in my memory banks.I mentioned how we were finishing up our school year in North Tonawanda. With the impending trip I think all of us kids were excited, and scared, as to what was going to happen. Mom and dad were fighting.