I knew my panties were damp.The song ended and she leaned down to kiss my cheek. I turned my head just enough to catch the corner of her mouth and hel... her tightly against me for a few seconds.She stepped away, still holding my arms, and looked me in the eye. "Are you okay?"I nodded. "I am now."She giggled, took my hand and walked us back to the table.Tammy and I danced the next one, and Christine and Charli sat at the table with their heads together. Were they discussing my strange behavior,. .. his tone a little huskier.Instantly, the warmth from his body seems to increase,along with her own. She shifts positions intentionally, forcing her body to 'accidentally' rub across him again,this time with no apology, and she senses him leaning slightly into her. The subtlest arch of her back... butt pressing into him...just enough to make him wonder whether it is intentional, or his imagination. The thrill of the tease causes her blood to rise and the skin of her neck to flush pink.As if. "Ever play chess?" he asked me."Is it that game with those funny animal figures, castles, and stuff?" I replied with a grin.He didn't look up at me to see my facial expression, when he answered, "You can fool me once ... I imagine you play chess as well as you play poker." Not quite as good, but good enough." How about bridge?" Nope. I think my parents play, on occasion." A lot of our life is like chess, John. We make a move, thinking where we want to go. Then someone else makes a move, we. He put it to Trent "Lets go to school on Monday wearing girlsuniforms. Where can we get some of those tunics they wear?" I'm sure Mrs Wechsel will help us," replied Trent. "Let's go and seeher now."Sure enough, she had an ample supply available on loan from the storeof second-hand uniforms. She helped them choose the right sizes, andwas able to supply the shoes, socks, blouses and even matching hairribbons in the school colours. The knickers and bras they had at home.So that Monday morning.