.... but i can't wear it, why i asked ? it looks lovely but its not what i am used to , why not try it on and then decide i said , first she said lets...have our coffee which she duly made and brought in to the living room , i did tease her in saying while she was making it, shall i be the one at the sink ? she just giggled , so we just chatted about everyday mundane things , i did notice her free hand running up and down her coffee cup as if she was wanking a cock , so with our coffees finished. “Saturday,” I insisted. I needed to talk to Mom about getting some money so I could buy them a gift. I also needed to have an idea what to buy them. That was kind of important.I’m sure we walked home from school at normal speed. It just felt longer because I was eager to press my lips against each girl. I wanted to do some serious kissing and who knows what else might happen?“Come over as soon as you can?” I eagerly said before parting to our own houses.I fluffed up the pillow on my twin bed. I. She slowly climbed over the table and sat beside me, removing her bright green shirt and revealing the amazing pair of boobs me and my friends had dreamt about everytime we saw her in the halls.Straight after I began to laugh slightly, she looked straight at me. 'What's funny?' she asked.'Nothing. Just it's strange seeing you wear a bra, Miss. I see you without it alot of the time,' I said whilst taking off my shirt.'Does it turn you on? Do you think about seeing my tits?' she asked in a very. My best friends loved me but all Iusually got from them were a lot of smart ass comments.The way I figured it, the best I could hope for in this war was just toinhabit my space and survive until Heidi graduated.Anyways, the point I'm trying to make is, Heidi and I didn't do meanthings to each other after I tossed the snowball that bloodied but didn'tbreak her nose. Not overtly. How our war actually played out was everyso often there'd be a little wave of people talking shit about me behindmy.