“It looks just like my regular driver’s license.”“I was going to say that there’s also a coffee shop in Lincoln Park and a diner in Bucktown...where there are a lot of counter-culture folks, but it’s a mix of goth, punk, and other alternatives. There’s also Lakeview East but that tends to be more about gays and lesbians.”“Things I never knew,” I said.“You don’t get out much, do you?” Abbie teased, repeating what she’d said back in New York.“Some of my best friends are gay or lesbian,” I said with. "Oh no! nothing like that!" Andrew had grown accustomed to girls thinking bad of him because of his numerous hard ons, he needed to buy a belt for his dick he thought."Really? explain to me then" Nicole was displeased with what she was seeing."I just had a shower, and never bothered to dry myself" Andrew was getting good at lying under pressure."Oh okay" Nicole was happy to believe any story, as long as it was not one she did not want to believe."Well I've got to go to church in a minute to. (He’s my date bitch, and don’t you wish he was yours?) I was incredibly proud, and did a bit of strutting and posturing myself. Meg loves to dance, and I was glad I’d learned a bit from watching her prance around the house. I was able to watch carefully and mimic some of her moves on the floor. Silly as it seemed, dancing with my teenage sister was pure fun!It’s been a long time since anyone looked at me and acted “as if,” but several guys that night looked at my petite date, then looked at me. She giggled and held out a hand and said Im Claire. Hi Im Richard I say in response. Then she asked if she could run with me I agree and we set off on a slow pace. Not 30 sec into this weird joint run she catches me staring at her arse I look at her she is smiling back at me and I think shit now Ive gone got myself in trouble but she she stops look me in the eye brushes my face with her hand as she move passed me in the operate direction and says see you soon and runs back the way we can. Now.