.. that was just the beginning. We have some unfinished business to take care of, don't you think?" Fran asked softly as she sat on the edge of her so...'s bed."God, Mom, do you mean... I mean, do you mean that we should... uh, you know, uh," the boy stammered with a flush."You can go ahead and say it, Jerry," Fran said with soft laugh, amused and touched by her little boy's shyness. "You know what I want. It's what you want, too. But do say it, Jerry. I want to hear you say the words." Oh, Mom,". Buff. Buff.The door shook, as both boys jumped in fear. Someone tried the handle, asKyle pinned his weight against the door to keep it from opening. "Shit!"he quickly hissed. Panic-stricken Chris moved to the door to hold itfirm."You in there? Kyle?" came a raspy voice from the other side. It wasVicky, Kyle's girlfriend, who had apparently finally noticed hisdisappearance from the rest of the party and had gone to investigatewhere he was."Fuck. What do we do?" Kyle mouthed to his minutes. The girls was there a hour or so before I got there so they had a little buzz already. When I walked in I ordered a round for the table. It was Sara and her two friends Kara and Jean. By the time I got to the table Kara and Jean was on the floor dancing. Kara is behind Jean. She starts backing up into Kara her skirt is starting to rise up showing her sexy panties. Kara slides her leg between Jean's leg she starts to grind up and down on her. After the song ends they come back to the table Kara. Was she even awake? I sat on my bed, staring into nothingness until my phone vibrated with her one-word answer. ‘Hi.’ No time for bullshit. ‘What happened last night?’ There was a long pause before her response came. ‘I gave you what you wanted.’ I stared at the screen. For fuck sake. ‘What if it’s not what I wanted?’ The wait was even longer, and my mind inevitably raced. I’d worded that pretty badly, she might take it the wrong way. I might’ve fucked up any chances of being with her. Shit..