"Happy Thanksgiving to you too" everyone replied. Eventually my little sister comes in the living room while I take my shoes off and yells "Brother!... and hugs me pushing her head into my chest like she hasn't seen me in years. She gets fairly physical on family occasions, just joking, playful things. She does sexy poses and teases me often, she's so small. After hugging her I continued to greet and talk to the family. Grandpa was getting deathly ill, auntie just got a dog.I sat down and my. There was a sense of panic and I realized we hadn’t set up any kind of a date or way of getting in touch with each other. Charlie handled that by inviting me to have dinner with him, saying he’d pick me up at 6. He then turned and headed out of the cafeteria. I was just thinking that he didn’t know where I lived. He suddenly turned and looked at me, blushing furiously. I just knew what he was going to ask and told him my dorm number and that I really loved Chinese food! He even asked if I still. "That depends. Do you need time?" He was utterly serious and I found myself wanting to melt into his arms."To think about it? No, I'd love to. But if you're taking me somewhere fancy, I'll need time to find appropriate attire." I draped my arms around his shoulders, minimizing the space between us to zero. He bent his head, laying a trail of kisses from my temple, down my face and neck to where the neck and shoulder met and bit just hard enough to make me moan. "You learn quickly," I whispered. “Oh, perhaps you are having entirely too much fun at my expense? Maybe, you’re laying it on way too thick? Maybe, since I can smell your arousal, and I did notice your earlier enthusiasm for a romantic interlude, and find this in stark contrast to the bucket of manure you just now laid on me. I suppose, that would be how I can accuse you of teasing me!”She burst out laughing, and rocked from side to side. “Oh, you should have seen your face! You looked like the kid whose ice cream cone fell.