. Not completely, yet!”“I’d love to hear what you have so far. Don’t worry, I know it’s not a finished product.”We soon took our instrumen...s up and settled into performance mode. Well, everyone except for Tommy, who was still wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand.“Great, my guitar is going to be a greasy mess,” I quipped.“Aye lad, but that lets you play smoother shifts! From the top, then!”Tommy kicked off the opening figures, and then Gwen, Colin, and I crashed in with the full rhythm.. Like the time in my senior year when my friend Bobby told me I should ask Melissa to the Harvest Dance. It was early September, and the weather was about as perfect as it can get in Montana. I'd never been on a date or anything, but I was interested in Melissa. So I went up to her to ask her, and all of a sudden I couldn't talk! It was the damndest thing. She was so pretty, and she looked at me with one eyebrow raised and a half smile on her face, like "What?!"Finally I blurted out "Dance!" or. “Oh..sure honey.” I said, trying to sound as normal as possible.When we got to the bathroom Tim just stood there. I hesitated for a moment, but then screwed up my courage. I went around to his back and pulled his shorts down, trying not to look. I waited as he went and when he stopped I reached down and pulled his shorts back up.“See! That wasn’t so bad! I didn’t see a thing” I said, lying a bit. I couldn’t help but catch a glimpse of his cute ass, but I wasn’t going to tell him. I hadn’t. Slowly she began to get close to me, started telling me things that happen at her home. She also began to tell me her likes and dislikes and so on. She would sit with me on the same chair. One day she took my left hand and started caressing my palms .It was a nice feeling. We started to chat in net, sms; late nite calls slowly adult jokes and double meaning talks. But not to a sex chatOur first tour fixed and it was to pondichery and Chennai. So we started and we were a group of 7 friends and.