“Hello, who is that?” I ask as I sit up and look over. “Come here…” I hear softly again as I slowly walk over. Curiosity has me, instinct is...telling me to use my cell phone light, but curiosity is telling me to walk over and see. “I can barely see you, who is that?” I reach the tree, and finally see those eyes staring into mine. She walks closer and looks at me, placing her hand gently on my cheek, then wrapping around my throat and pushing me against the tree.I felt my body lose all power,. Without turning to acknowledge us, hespoke. "Hi Jenn. Who's your friend?" I told him who Lindsay was and he looked up and smiled.Lindsay and I grabbed our drinks and we went up to my room. I sat on my bed, and she sat in mydesk chair. We started chatting, and eventually we got talking about prom. I told her that Ihadn't decided whether or not I was going as Jenn, but that I had a dress. Lindsay also had adress, and asked me if I wanted to see it. I said yes, and Lindsay ran home (which wasn't. .. Amma-llia, if you really love him, if monogamy is that important, it will survive this. If it doesn't, maybe it shouldn't." Please? I know all the arguments; I've gone over them countless times and listened to Patrick explain it to me until I was ready to scream. I just can't do it! It has nothing to do with whether I love him or if it's right for us. There won't be anything important left of me if I do this. Please, I'll do anything you want ... can't you fix this for me? Please?" The. I held her well shaped waist and moved my hands to her hips.I gave a gentle slap. She shied.Her ears turned red.She hid her face in my chest.I moved my hands in her hip line and opened her legs.Then I pressed her chest against mine.She moved her hands back, pulled my hands , and removed the joints of her dress . She pulled her dress out through legs. I was completely dressed and she was completely naked.It was daytime and I could see every part of her.She pushed her tongue into my mouth , and.