Undoing his pants, he stood and dropped them. Grabbing her by her braid, he pulled her head back so he could see her eyes. She was still wearing the g...asses so he torn them from her face. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. When her eyes were focused on him, he lifted her leg and placed it on the desk with his other hand. As her eyes searched his, he thrust into her deeply. “Don’t make a sound,” he growled, and began his assault on her prone body.He twisted her head around so that he. ”Alan smiles as he begins. “I had scrambled out of my bed and ran to the bathroom. We only had one bathroom and my mom and I usually got up at the same time. It was always a race to get in the shower first, you know, to get the most hot water. That day, just as I reached the bathroom, I saw my mother coming down the hallway...”“You better not be going in there, Alan,” Faye says threateningly. Alan laughs and runs into the bathroom and shuts the door. “Come on, don’t be an ass. I have to be at. ‘Yes, but they… Umm. I was about to sound like my father. He told me that these new CD’s didn’t sound like the good old vinyl, you know! But you’re right, I could. Mind you, I’d still want the CD – partly as primary source and partly for the artwork, in some of the cases at least. Aha!’ Stan held aloft the CD of ballroom dance music he’d bought back in July. ‘Yup! This has got half a dozen Tango tracks!’ Stan’s living room was small and cluttered, and difficult to dance in, so it wasn’t long. I'll show you sometime." Again Diana felt herself flushing. There was something about Tony that made her feel so naive and inexperienced. Then she realized, that was just the way she was. Naive. She looked into Tony's eyes. Tony was waiting expectantly. Her eyes crinkled. "I'll think about it. I'll be honest. I've never been to a place like that. I don't know. I suppose it's almost the same as being in gym class and taking showers together. Are there boys there? I would never do anything like.