I walked into the liquor store completely satisfied with myself. No, I didn't get her number, but that wasn't what today was about. Today I was just...getting prepared for my summer. And that little exchange was a way for me to prepare for talking and flirting with girls. After making my purchase, I headed out, drove a few blocks, and arrived at my friend's house very shortly. I won't give you the details of the place inside, but lets just say it was a three story place, and in my opinion. Up to this point the only thing i had tried to put up my ass had been a small carrot so i was praying that he wasnt too big. the doorbell rings, i get up and open the door and there he is, i let him in and he sits on the couch and i next to him. he starts telling me how good i look while touching my boobs and at this point my heart is racing. i explain to him that this was my first time ever doing anything like this, he tells me to calm down and starts kissing me. the kissing evolved into me. Thus, she made efforts to keep her social routine separate from her academic priorities. This was harder, of course, when she had to study with Cassie — whose comments frequently centered on their next weekend outing. 90s Night felt different for Reema. Maybe it was the theme itself, or the prospect of dressing up. Either way, her weekend plans kept popping into her thoughts. She was quietly excited. After capping their week with a strenuous workout at the gym, the girls regrouped in Cassie’s. It’s thrilling, and exciting, and all kinds of things. I feel amazing right now, Emily. I love this. I feel like I’m seventeen and I haven’t been this excited or happy in so long I can’t remember.’ This made Emily smile. ‘But it’s also crazy, and dangerous, and if we’re not careful we could mess it up and not just for me and you, we’d disappoint a lot of other people. People could get hurt, and worse,’ she listened to him and nodded in agreement. He continued. ‘I have no idea how this will turn.