All I could say was I wanted to fuck her feet. As there were too many people to really sneak away together without being noticed she suggested I fuck ...er flip flops. So we put together a little plan for her to provide me the opportunity. There was an upstairs bathroom of the house we were at that was being used, so we planned that she would leave her flip flops just outside the bathroom door in some sort of fashion. Once I saw her return to the party barefoot (being barefoot for Tammy wasn’t. .?" I asked, only to be interrupted by him as he leaned over me kissing me, shutting my mouth..."Fine...we can do it here..." I said after he broke the kiss. I ran my hand through his back, slowly taking off his shirt, he kissed me again trying to take my shirt off, I took it off and threw it on the floor as we continued to kiss, passionately...we were in love, and right now we were tasting, feeling eachother....it not only felt good...but right..I broke the kiss one last time."Describe us. He was like any other teenager. He knew all the popular songs. They were good for getting to touch girls. Not all the songs. Some songs seemed to be made to keep people apart, dancing in their own little world as if no one else existed. One time Gerald took a girl to a dance and barely saw her all evening. When he took her home after the dance, she was effusive about how much she enjoyed herself, but she never went out with him again, even though they often went to the same dances and she never. "Is that a pink Bible? Where'd you get that? And why pink?" Oh no," Timothy responded hastily as he pulled it up to his chest. Whenhe did so, a little lavender pen fell out from between the volume'scovers. "It's not a Bible. It's a, a . . ."While Timothy's face turned red, Hannah deftly retrieved the pen andheld it up between the two of us. We both noticed the little hearts."It's a diary isn't it?" She asked. "You're keeping a diary just like agirl." Hannah did not say this in a scornful tone..