Ben didn’t mind the joke as he thought Emma was so gorgeous looking and he was more than happy to go out with her.Their first date was going to a da...ce where Emma was in a sleeveless dress with a hem that only just covered her bottom, showing off her great legs, and well-toned arms and Ben loved how her long blonde hair fell over her shoulders, and he got a hard-on just looking at her.Ben was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and thought he looked good.However, Emma told herself she would have to. " He followed, taking her advice and using her to block the closest group from view. "So how do we get in?" He asked as they stepped up on the curb. He already felt a little better being out of the street."We don't. Backyard," she said, turning along the front of the house and following it around the side. He could hear voices from the sidewalk getting louder as they reached the fence, and was blissfully thankful when the gate shut behind them. He fell back against the fence, hands on his. But I was a little worried to stay all alone. Immediately I got reminded of my old friends who are in Chennai. I called them and told them that I am in Chennai on some work and I need some help from them. I needed their help buying some things for myself as dont know tamil and i hate to communicate with these people. I agreed and came to me within two hours. I did a complete search all over the building before my friend came and got myself freshed up and settled in one of my favorite room which. ‘You just made my tummy swoon,’ I muttered, painfully embarrassed by my admission and inwardly loving the feeling it invoked. I took a draw of the joint to deflect, and then somehow choked on the smoke. I’d never thought about men from a sexual perspective before then. It had always been girls, girls, girls. I was confidently straight - the archetypal player and lad about town. I don’t know why in that moment everything felt so different, but it did, and the unknown of it excited me. I’d always.