I was, as I have confessed, girlish to look at althoughI took my part in the games of the school and my appearance broughtupon me a great deal of chaf... and ridicule. It also brought upon methe attentions of the bigger boys in the Sixth Form. One of them, ayouth of nineteen called Guy Repton, pestered me. One afternoon Istruck him, and gave him a black eye. He attacked me, a master caughtus struggling. Guy Repton was expelled in disgrace, and my father wasasked to take me away. The head. He turned it on. A tight, funky groove kicked in and he went into his act.“Who’s getting married?” he shouted.Everybody pointed at Ella. He shuffled over to her.The guy was athletic. He moved with smooth precision, his knees, hips and ass locked into the pocket of the beat. He was dressed in a red silk shirt, a navy blue tie, and white jeans. Red, white and blue. His body writhed and his groin was about a foot in front of Ella’s face. He moved around the room as the girls giggled and. ’’“Just like all those Hindu gods’’ I said. We were dancing closely and no one could see I had undone one of the buttons on her dress and my hand was teasing her clit through the wet cotton gusset of her kickers. She put her arms around my neck and moaned into my ear as she came while the band were playing Waiting for a girl like you. They finished with an encore of I want to know what love is and we made our way arm in arm back to her car where a sleeping Harry had fogged up the windows. I. So that December I got into my car with a couple of suitcases and started the five hour drive home. I really wanted to drive straight through but around 3:30 I just couldn’t drive anymore. I was starving and there was no way I could wait the two more hours I had until I got home. The highway to Natesville wasn’t a bustling stretch – it was the reason I chose it – but I found a truck stop diner at the edge of a small town. It only had one car and a truck in the parking lot so I hoped I could get.