There wasn’t a spark or anything…but we could both feel that there was something going on there. And then, it was his turn to play something…he ...at at the keyboards…cracked his knuckles, and smiling at me, he fingered the first notes to November rain by GnR – I gasped! It was my favourite song of GnR since school and his voice accompanied it beautifully. I was smitten. Who was this guy? I wanted to spend more time with him….get to know him.And he started becoming a regular at our get. .. you know what we were talking about earlier...." Yeah..." I... I told Blake what you said, and that I wanted to... you know do stuff... with girls. And he said it was okay with him, as long as he got to be there. And I said okay, that was fine. So he's like, 'well what about Jennifer? She flirts with me in class, and everyone knows you like her.' And I really don't like her, I just think she's hot, but I remembered what you said about her probably just sayin' shit because she was gay too and. Ghar pahuch kar hum baat karne lage or wo mere sath kafhi khul gayi baato ke douran mujhe maloom hua ki dono keSubject alag hain bate karte karte kab raat ho gayi pata hi nahi chala garmion ke din the too main bola ki main to upper chat per sounga to mera ,spana,kaor meri sister ka folding upper laga diya gaya or main beech wale folding per so gayaan raat ko nindo main meri aankh khuli to maine dekha ki mera ek haath sapna ki chuchi per hain or usne niche kuch nahi pehana tha ek bar to main. ”“Of course we do. You have some?”“Yeah, I do. I make Fred wear one whenever we . . . uh . . . you know. Babies are not in my immediate future, I hope.”Candy pulled a package out of her purse and tore one off. She struggled to put it on me, and struggled, and struggled.”“What’s the matter babe?” I questioned, becoming impatient. “I thought you did this before.”“The damn thing won’t fit on you. It’s too small. No way are you riding bareback. What should we do?”“Shantelle, Shantelle!” I called.