She was wearing a long, sky blue dress with a knot tied at the top leaving one shoulder completely bare. “Is that for the beach?” “I pla...ned to wear this at the luau. Not good?” Her shoulders slumped. He looked again. “No, it’s fine. I’ve only seen girls wear that to the beach. The color looks good against your tan.” She clapped her hands, bounced back into her room, and closed the door with loud thud. He said that last part because he could tell she was looking for approval and. I was kind of disappointed. After the movie, he grabbed my hand lightly and we walked to his car. We pulled into my driveway, and he commented on how nobody was home at my house. I thought my parents would be, they are usually home. Drake opened my door and led me to the front steps of my house. I opened the door and we both walked into the dark and silent house. I set my purse down on a bench beside the door. I felt him come up right behind me and hug me tightly from behind. He brought his. I hated using the hair dryer because the feel of the blast of heat on my skin was almost like Chinese torture knowing it was going to get worse before it got better.The French schoolteacher called Monique opened her eyes and silently blew me a kiss and I returned it politely, not wanting to offend her feelings. I liked her well enough, but it was in a friendly way as I was not overly interested in female to female sexual relations. After my long period of erotic denial, I was now completely. I rack my brain for a song to sing to her, wanting to impress. I don't want to pick anything too lovey-dovey because it would be weird.I start to play 'You've got so far to go' by Alkaline Trio. I don't know if she has heard it before, but I hope she likes it. She watches me wide-eyed, and I feel more confident. This is the first time I've ever played for someone like this before. When I finish, I put my guitar carefully down.She's already eaten three slices of the pizza while I was playing. I.