I don't think either one of us was really interested in the drive -- We just felt it was proper to spend some time together as if this was a real date... not just a fuck.Jolene was a nice girl, but really not my type. She was from somewhere in the South and her family had only come to California a year before. She seemed a good example of the old line that you can take the girl out of the country but you can't take the country out of the girl. The truth was that we didn't have much in common. And. Tori slid by dozens of people, including a couple guys who took advantage of the crowd to cop a feel."Yo, Jacob!" Hunter called out to a short and stocky blonde guy, "I gotta get this girl a drink, and one for me too." What about Brad?" Tori asked, sliding up to Hunter, only sorta out of safety concern."Fuck that guy…" he laughed, grapping two cups and handing one to his guest.Tori should have been more cautious, she knew, but there was something about this moment that made her want to strip. He kissed me again this time more urgently and demanding, while he undid the knot of my gown, pulled it back from the shoulders and started stroking my breasts from above my tank top.I broke off the kiss and stood up, he gave me a shocked look. I extended him my hand, and led him to my bedroom.I made him sit on the bed, pulled down the covers, asked him to relax while I went out. Once I was outside my bedroom, I got a grab on myself, and a thousand ideas struck me how to make it just perfect so. I do not want to move, not now, not in a week. Not ever. Do you hear me?" half-shouted Manya, now on the verge of tears. She had given up everything for Desh, she gave up her job at the school to take care of the kids, she had married Desh and in return ended up alienating all of her family and now he wanted her to break the only thread she had left.She had formed many relationships in the community over the years, and she had come to think of the neighborhood as a second home. She could not.