“Miss Smith, I never said all I wanted you to do was tell me you did it. I already knew that. I want to know if its true.” His eyes glared with in...ensity. “If what’s true? The stuff in the email? No. You egotistical maniac. It was a joke, now if you really don’t mind I think you should let me go. If I scream someone will hear me. it’s a school.” I was starting to get a little pissed off that he wouldn’t let me go. “Listen you little bitch. You aren’t going anywhere, and you won’t scream,. After this we decided we should meet up again and do a wrestling match together, because we hadn't in very long time. It was time to check out who still had 'the fire'.About a week later we met up again and we headed to the gym. It was a gym were you could rent private rooms. So we rent one private rooms and got on our singlets which we also rent their. We started wrestling for a bit and from time to time we accidently groped each other. In the heat of the fight, it sometimes came to the point. He waited to allow Hillary to order before he did. He didn't want to discourage her from her steak and potato. Dinner for him consisted of a giant bowl of lettuce with bacon, hard boiled eggs tomato and onions with fruit piled one top."I feel bad eating all this food, while you graze on lawn trimmings," she suggested."You shouldn't, since I ordered what I wanted. You should only feel guilty if you deprived me of what I really wanted," Roger explained.After dinner while walking to her car,. I guessed he was trying to see if it would turn him on and played along, holding either side of his waist. His muscular abdomen really was stunning. He tasted like cold mint, and the way he started to kiss me hungrily was kind of hot. When neither of us pulled away and we started to get out of breath, I timidly pulled his hips into mine. He didn’t need much encouragement. It only started to really freak me out when I could feel him hard through his boxers. I pushed him back, panting slightly,.