"Oh, heaven forbid," Holly rejoined with a smile."I dinnae want to wear a dress!"Holly nodded before Les added with haste, "Or a skirt!" Would you sto... tying my hands?" I dinnae want to look too girly." Interesting complaint for a boy with a french braid," Holly countered."Ye did this," Les noted as he reached for his hair."Don't touch the hair," Holly chided."It's my hair," Les rejoined."But it's my handiwork," Holly responded before she turned herattention back to the closet.Turning back to. Hey, come now, lets go have a talk ourselves. I nodded and followed him. He told me about the way hed been feeling about Charlotte, and how shed let her bedroom door stay open or leave the bathroom door open so that he could look at her. I wasnt surprised, but his plan was to fuck her as well, and I didnt really agree with it. Look, she wants me, you know that. Ive talked to you about wanting her, and now I think Ill do it. But.. No buts, Im going to do it, and you can either join or not. I. I feel so good and urge you more. I tell you to unzip me. You heed to my request and unzip my jeans. You use your nails and tease me on top of my underwear.My penis is raring to spring free. You see that I can.’t wait any longer free me of my torture. You pull down the underwear and see my penis spring to life. I have never seen it so erect in my life. Seeing it so close range makes you hesitate a little. I kiss you on your lips and pace your hands on my penis again. You find that I.’m as wet. " ... Okay! Do you want me to pick you up: I'm insured to drive Mum's car?" ... All right, Bobby ... come round when you're ready!"We could have walked to the pub from home, but it was quite cold out. It only took me a couple of minutes to make the familiar journey to Aimie's house, which was only three streets away. As I pulled up outside she stuck her head out of her bedroom window and told me to let myself in and come up. There didn't appear to be anyone else home, so I climbed the stairs.