You were sort of the anti-type of the Catholic girl stereotype.”Angie laughed, “I guess I was, or am. I don’t want to go to bed with just anyone... I’m just concerned that you’ll never do it.”“If it’s the right thing to do, and at the right time, I will. But that’s not tonight.”When the album finished, I walked Angie to her room where we exchanged a hug and she gave me a peck on the lips. I went back to my room, undressed, got into bed, and fell asleep.July 23, 1983, McKinley, Ohio“I think you. He turned and looked at her. ‘Sorry,’ he said, ‘I was thinking.’ ‘About what?’ she asked. ‘About how hot you are today,’ he replied. Yvonne put her arms around him and hugged him. ‘God! It was pretty intense, wasn’t it?’ she said. ‘I don’t think I’ve ever been fucked as hard as you just fucked me!’ ‘I’m sorry,’ he said, ‘I…I shouldn’t have been that rough.’ Yvonne smiled and hugged him again. ‘I’m not complaining,’ she said. ‘God! It’s a real trip to be wanted that much! You were something. He kissed Lynn goodbye and started over to his parent's house when he heard his cell phone ring. He saw the number, which he didn't recognize at first, and almost didn't answer the call. But he figured whoever it was, he would make sure theconversation ended quickly. He wasn't going to let anything or anyone stand in his way."Hello?" he answered."Jamie? It's Mom. Just wanted to check in and make sure you were okay," Marlene said."Oh, hey Mom. Everything here is so beyond okay," he responded,. We chatted about school and what we had done the last few months with an occasional flirtation thrown in the keep the conversation lively. My cock was so hard that it was becoming uncomfortable and was obvious since I was wearing sweat pants. Thoughts of a blow job or at least a hand job was running through my mind.I put my right hand on her thigh and gave it a squeeze. She put her hand on mine, I thought to push it away. Kim wasn't as sexually adventurous as I had been. We never fooled around.