I often embellished it a little knowing he just wanted to hear it for its "stimulating" nature that it did for him (and me sometimes~Okay, most of the...time!)."So Jen, whatchagot planned for my birthday?" He asked in his most cute little boy looks.I honestly hadn't given it much thought and told him so. "What do YOU have in mind for your birthday?" I asked him suspecting he had something already laid out."Hmmmm, not much. I just thought we could go out for a nice dinner, maybe rent some hot. He slowly pulled his arms away from me and looked down at me, his golden eyes sweet like honey, I smiled big. A thousand questions rested behind my blue eyes staring up at him. "I have to talk to you" I said "oh not gonna wait and sneak over again?" he teased me. I exhaled, laughing lightly "no, i doubt I can get out tonight"He laughed shaking his head "but you'd do it again wouldn't you?"I smiled "In a heartbeat"He sat down at a table and faced me "you know your going to be late to class"I sat. In the hollowed space were carefully placed squares of a material he would recognize anywhere. Without thinking, his finger glided over the golden speckled pigskin that had been set with glue and mixed with aluminum painted in gold. Extending out from the center were golds and marigolds disrupting the powerfully bold blue. The focal point was the abraded leather and as he took a closer look, he saw the initials that were penned in from so many years ago. His body fell to the floor and took the. Then ‘Sheela ki Jawaani’ song started playing on the radio and we all started giggling and talking about Katrina and her dance moves. We were talking casually and soon the effects of the pills started showing up on her. She was starting to sweat and we could notice it.Her phone rang and it was her parents who informed her that they would be late and would return by evening. As we heard about it we boys knew this was our chance. After some ten more minutes she told us that she was feeling.