But then she realized what her friend’s answer would be. She’d know. She’d tell Julia to lay down and masturbate. That’s what her friend would...always tell her. And get this. That was how Julia was feeling anyway that day. No, she didn’t call her best friend. She was way too caught up in her own feelings and thoughts. As Julia stood by the window watching him, and thinking about what would happen to her if he came over to her place, she realized they’d only “talk” for the most part, and nothing. I turned to the 'dad', “Oh no sir—he's not bothering us at all”. “Ya” Dustin pipes in— “we like showin off”. The dad replies “Ya—I can see that” as he scans the truck stop left and right at the 4 vehicles and 20 some b o y s. “So Johnny –hop on up dude—take a seat—any one ya want” chimes in Dustin again. Johnny slams his big gulp into his dad's chest, and bolts for the trailer. Hopping right up on 'big red'. Big ass Honda Foreman—it was one of the bigger quads. He straddles it with his long. Next it was time to get my slip on. As I slidthe silk fabric over my head and onto my shoulders that sexy feelingcame over me again. Sometimes I wonder how girls do it, to get dressedand not feel like you're going to explode from the electricity runningthrough you. I looked at myself in the mirror again and smiled at thereflection.I went into my closet and chose a simple red satin dress that I hadadmired in a store window a few months ago and felt that it wasdefinitely bound for my collection.. I reached down to help him, but he smacked my hand away. “N-No! G-Go away…” He wiped at his eyes, tears running down them freely. “Hiro… Please… I love you, you are my best friend, let me help you…” I sat down next to him, he tried to scoot away but the burst of adrenaline had faded, leaving him weak. He refused to look at me, but I did not let that dissuade me. I gently put my hand on his arm, his body shuddering from the silent sobbing. I pulled him close, resting his head on my shoulder and.