There were a few cars there already, guys were obviously in the woods. After sitting there for a while I finally got up the courage to step out of my ...ar. At this point I could be seen from the road. I thought ‘it’s dusk, know one is looking’. I just put my head up and headed for the woodline. My heels clicked on the pavement as I took long strides. The cool air rushing up under my skirt was very arousing.As I crossed the wood line I felt a relief. I’ll worry about going back later. I saw two. All I was wearing was a very thin basic singlet which barely reached my thighs and bared my breasts if I leaned over, an old one that was comfortable and thin, and I guess I had outgrown it since I'm fourteen and still growing. "Boys wear t-shirts and shorts most of the time; depends on what they are doing, sometimes just jocks. Girls just wear shirts like this, some are colored and most don't display so much boob, but they make it easier to have pleasure."I was getting excited and I could feel. I'm going out of my mind. I'm thinking, 'OK. He hates me. I made the biggest mistake of all time. He's going to run away, back down to Phoenix, and never come back.'" No, no." I stopped her and reached across the seat to grab her arm. "Please. I don't hate you. I like you." I had to look down. "More than I should admit." Lily sighed."Try admitting something. Anything. It's better than the solace of utter fucking silence. Even if you told me you never wanted to see me again... it'd be better. “I’m sure you could have, all I did was access some computer logs,” she chuckled. “But I’ll expect you to express your gratitude in the form of a dinner date. Now, off you go,” she added as she waved them away. “Go save the day.”“This is his apartment,” Boyd said, bringing the trio to a stop in front of one of the buildings in the residential quarter. It was indistinguishable from the others, made from white hull material that had been sculpted to resemble brickwork, the blinds drawn so that.