She was wearing glasses she really didn’t need to make herself look older. Nevertheless, she still looked like she came right off the cheer leading ...quad. Fair skinned, a natural blond, medium height and leggy with a cute butt and nice chest without being stacked, she had a cute pouty mouth. Ms Grandquist felt self conscious about not seeming old enough for these kids. The kids were all lined up in front of their lockers, taking on the first day of school. Terry Kells didn’t want to be there,. "Sure."The rain came down harder. No more taxis were in sight."Err... look... would you consider sharing the ride?" I suggested, now desperate to get out of the impending deluge. She shook her head.Thinking that possibly the cab had been booked by one of the guests at the party I'd just quit, I asked cheekily: "Mind telling me who booked this cab?"The slow-motion eyelids were raised again. "It's for someone called Nick." Nick? But that's ME!" She narrowed her gaze suspiciously. "You're Nick?". .This Story Is Not Finished OR In Anyway Complete. I Just Wrote Down How I Feel And Thought It Would Be CoolTo Put This Up Somewhere. If You Do Not Like My Story Well... Stop Reading.. If You Like, Write A Comment.Because my story is to short, it will be put up again so it can equal 5000 characters............She was willing to let me feel on her. I thought I would lose control before the time came. I needed to feel her velvety soft skin on my fingertips. Taste her lips that were pouty and. .. ? What d-do y-you... Mean... ?"He knew, then, that she was not ready to go the route he was thinking about, but maybe she could be brought around to it. He knew a way to it. His own experience and what he had learned from other kids, as well as what had been written in various popular magazines, told him that the turn-on from pot was the way to reduce inhibitions... intensify desire and add to the pleasure of sex. Should he try it on her? Damn! He ached to find out. She was so God damned.