Curiously, she climbs over her bed, trying to make out the sounds coming from next door."OOhh!! OOoohhh" she heard a woman moaning."Are they having se... back there?" Sarah asked herself.She smiled a bit. When it came to things like this, she was nosy as hell. She also then just realised that there was something above her bed's head as well. It was a small hole.She was on her knees, peeking through the hole. She could see what was happening next door. She saw a black-haired greasy-looking Middle. A straw covered Chianti bottle hit the table matching the one holding the candle and we were talking again. I poured her wine, which surprised her. The waiter looked the other way. The Italians understand Amore.The subdued lights set a romantic atmosphere. I played footsie during dinner which I could tell she liked. By the end of dinner Crissi was floating partially from the wine, but also from the atmosphere and attention from me.On the way home I put my hand between her legs and caressed her. He came and I went, sat in his car. He was bit shocked by my dress and sudden move to meet him at his place. I had a way in my mind.I: take me your placeNitin: you okay?I; will you please drive, I will talk thereWe reached his place and I marched in with him. His friends were just watching tv. There were 3 boys and nitin with me in the flat. I just started my drama.I: why do you all do this?They were having question mark on their faces.I: don’t act dumb. I see you all looking at my boobs and. Sometimes it didn’t work and then I would have a run in with the school administration. Without her influence I really don’t know if I would have made it through high school. After one of several incidents at school Dad once asked me why I didn’t just go along to get along. I told him that they hadn’t earned the right to give me orders and I was smarter than them anyway. He didn’t get mad or punish me but he made a comment that I didn’t understand until years later. Dad said, ‘Son, you’ve got a.