He walked back with me, which wasn’t strange because he’s in the same building, but on a different floor. But he came to my door and tried to kiss...me. I did what you said, and shook my head and said ‘no’. He made a face, but he stopped. I just felt uncomfortable.”“Then don’t see him again,” I said.“He saw me on the Quad yesterday and asked me out and I told him ‘no’. He didn’t seem happy when he walked away.”“That’s not your fault. He’ll get over it. Don’t worry about it. Are you ready for. Once at camp we both sat around the campfire with the rest of the family. We ended up staying there for at least an hour just cracking jokes, shooting the bull, and generally having some great quality time with each other. After a while I lit a cigarette and announced that Tanya was sleeping with me. Tanya then spoke up and suggested that after I finish smoking, she and I should go to bed considering that it was getting late and we both had to be up early in the morning. She and I both knew. This eighteen-year-old had a gaze that was penetrating, an essence that was immovable. A chill traveled noticeably down my spine when his hand came up slowly and plucked the glasses from my face.With a lopsided grin, he pocked my glasses and ran a finger down my nose. "Much better. Your eyes are the most spectacular green when you're not hiding them with these things." His head cocked to the side. "Maybe they won't bug you so much if you don't have to see their pitying glances, huh?"It almost. She couldn’t see, Dammit! She was dying to look directly in his eyes and to drink in every inch of his sinewy body that she fantasized about, so many times, after their countless internet chats that spanned a few months, all leading up to this moment together. She heard the unzipping of a bag and it dawned on her that’s what she heard him drop on the floor when he entered the room. That explained the thud sound. A glossy sheen of perspiration covered her body. A tickling sensation crept down.