She had no idea where her knickers had gone, but there was no time to worry about that. She pulled her skirt down and her bra and top up, knowing how ...ishevelled she looked.For whatever reason, she’d not thought to bring anything to clean herself off; perhaps she’d never imagined there’d be a need for that. The station toilets would be closed, she thought, in case of druggies. She had no choice but to rub the sperm into her stockings with her hand, then wipe her hands on her top. Then she. When he pulled into the driveway, he did not see any cars and the home was dark. He just assumed his family had already left. Since he thought no one was home, he did not announce or say anything as he entered. After making a sandwich and pouring a glass of tea, he decided to walk up to his room and gather his things. On his way up the stairs, he started to hear noises. As he approached the top of the stairs, the noises became louder and louder. He suddenly stopped as he heard moans, groans and. We made it to the apartment and collected the food and chasers. Before we headed back down, she whispered, “Hmm, so it seems like someone is old enough to smoke now. I can smell it on you.”I panicked. Was she going to tell my parents? I’d be dead. But to my relief, she pulled out a pack from a kitchen cabinet. She said, “I won’t tell anyone if you won’t.”“Oh yes, absolutely, don’t worry about that aunty, I won’t,” I replied. “Join me in the balcony for a quick smoke?” she asked. This was so. So as we became an “item” we decided, because she lived close to school that we would go to her house after school and study and do our homework together. She had cleared this with her parents. Her mother was a stay at home mom and her dad was always working during the day. Since I had P.E. or baseball practice the last period of the day I would usually just leave my gym shorts on or put on a clean pair that I would have in my gym locker. When the last period of the day was over Kelly would.