You know I do, but you're having way too much fun teasing me. You reach further up inside my boxers, from the legs, and let your fingers peek up throu...h the waistband and travel every so lightly, sexily, around the sensitive part of my stomach to my hips, where the fingers turn, curl, grab the waistband, and pulling down slowly, fully expose me. Your eyes leave mine now, for the first time, as you sit back slightly on your legs and admire what you've revealed. In the shadows cast by the array. As I made my way down to the bar, then outside for a cig, it was quite roudy. Sitting on a bench smoking but out came Simon. As we sat talking he was telling me about his wife's injury. She'd been in a wheelchair for nearly 20 years so romance was totally out of the question for him. As we sat the noise from a disco opposite seemed to be getting louder.I said to Simon "It's fucking noisy round here" and he said "I know of a quieted place we can go" so I said "Show me". We went down the road a. Stephanie had told me that doing this would mean she’d never make love with me. And yet, I’d done it. I tossed the book aside and simply lay on the bed, my mental anguish tearing me up inside.There was a knock at the door and I went to open it.“Hi, Steve,” Becky said.“Becky, I’m not going to be good company now. Just go, please.”“Shh. Your life isn’t over. I told you, just don’t tell anyone.”“It’s over. My relationships with Kara, Jennifer, and Bethany are ruined,” I said.She pushed past me. Bold red lips like he had to match the other cheer girls previouslywould almost seem lost now in his new look he thought as he sat feelingthe air grow cool on his hair for a few minutes. The cooling down was anice variation until he felt the odd slight burning at his lips as theplumper took effect. As she worked pumping up his cheeks and bronzing,he sat there growing impatient while his mother arrived, stretching hisleft hand. With a little bowl of the tiniest sparking rhinestones, shebegan.