The waiter seated us at the best table in the house, and I knew that David had called ahead to reserve this just for us. I felt a tug inside my heart,...and warned myself not to fall in love with this beautiful man-child.Fairly a battalion of waiters fawned over us, and I knew David had set this up too. We enjoyed a wonderful meal, with sparkling conversation. David was well-read on a variety of subjects, and he was so interesting to talk to. I found myself getting drunk on the sound of his. To use my plan, Blair and I would need to be home alone for at least 1 night and the morning after, so I impatiently waited for something to come up, causing my parents to go away for a weekend. A few weeks later, which seemed like years, my parents decided to go away for the weekend with some friends. On a Monday night they told us at dinner that they would be going away next weekend, I almost jumped out of my chair. Finally I would be able to try to get inside my sister. The next. We lie back on the blanket. I pull you next to me and hold you in my arms. We stare at the clear sky quietly. After a moment I lay you back down and lean over you. I kiss you on the lips. I continue kissing you while my hand begins to explore your body. I feel your breasts, confined by the light material. As I hold one in my hand I can feel your nipple begin to harden. Still kissing, my tongue begins to explore your mouth. My hand begins to move to your tummy. I pull your shirt out of your. She loved her roommates more than anything, but who was there to talk to other than them? Her sister? Sage chuckled to herself as she played with the condensation at the bottom of her glass. She couldn’t. Not to Vicki. Sage’s phone buzzed in her back pocket, and she leaned over the bar to pull it out. She glanced at the screen and tossed the phone a little ways down the bar, uncaring of the harm that came to it. ‘Jesus, why won’t you stop calling me?’ She hated boyfriends. She hated them.