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Related article: Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2001 16:41:31 +1000 From: Mark Peters Subject: After We Danced - Part OneDear Reader: With this being my first foray into writing, at least since High School, I hope you will be gentle on me! A special thank you must go to my new bud, Brennan, the coolest dude I know and the guy who convinced me to send this in.* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *Legal Stuff: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. Don't read this story if: You are not 18 or over, OR, if it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, OR, if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex.The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a web site or reproducing this story for distribution with- out the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. If you would like to respond to the story, make suggestions or other constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: mp_ponyboyhotmail.com. All e-mails will be answered. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *After We Danced (Part One)byMark Peters - Chapter One -In most societies there is a ritual that takes place towards the end of a students' High School years which, depending on the country you live in, is called a "social" or a "prom" or a "formal", or any number of other names.Traditionally, it is the one night of year when all the students from the senior class get to let their hair down and party, after having spent the last twelve years or so growing up together and being at school together.Now, for most people the night of their senior dance is usually a memorable one, for any number of reasons, and for me there was no exception. Actually, it was a night that I will never forget, for two reasons.The first reason was that someone I know and his mates spiked the punch, which in itself may not be all that earth shattering or extraordinary (as I'm sure that it happens every time one of these events is held anywhere), but it did cause all sorts of mayhem as the evening wore on.The second reason, and most definitely the major one, was that it was the night that led to my starting a relationship that would change my life forever and lead to my finally losing my virginity.Now, some of you may be laughing at this, and how melodramatic it all may sound, as most seventeen year olds Lolita Dorki Rompl have already made it through that particular ritual by the time they leave High School. In my case however, I had just never had the opportunity. This was, I think, due mainly to the fact that I Lolita Dorki Rompl wasn't attracted to any of the girls who were in my class or were my own age.Right now you are probably thinking that there must be something a little different about this guy, and you would be right. The reason for my not being interested in any of the girls was simple, I was more interested in the guys. Get the picture?Were you right? Did you pick what my problem was? If so, then at least there's a fair chance Lolita Dorki Rompl that you will know it can be much more difficult to find the right guy for THAT first time, when you are that age and have those type of feelings, than it is to find the right girl!So anyway, that brings me back to the night of my formal.It started out as a fairly tame affair, with not much of any- thing exciting happening at all. For appearance sake I had asked a girl from my class, Kerrie Watson, if she would come to the dance with me, so at least I had a partner for the night. We had been friends for quite a few years, although never really close. Neither of us were from what you would call the "A" crowd, so it ended up being more of a date of convenience, for both of us, than anything else.She was a nice enough girl though and we danced for a while, then sat around with some of our friends for a while and told the usual teenager type stories and jokes.For part of the night she even spent time trying to flirt with me, but soon sensed my reluctance and didn't pursue it any further, much to my relief. I could see her sizing me up though, trying to work out what my problem was, but I don't think she came close to guessing.At various stages throughout the night the girls in our group ducked off to their toilets to powder their noses, while we ducked off to ours for a quick smoke. Some couples ducked out- side for a kiss and a cuddle, carefully dodging the teachers and few parents acting as chaperones for the evening. If you went to your senior dance then you won't need to imagine what it was that most of us were up to, or trying to get up to.Anyway, as there wasn't a real lot of excitement happening, within a couple of hours we were all starting to get Lolita Dorki Rompl pretty restless, so "Junior" (a.k.a. Matthew Parsons Jnr., babe magnet, first degree stud and without doubt my best mate all through High School), decided that we needed a little excitement. He had a cousin, Phil, who was old enough to buy some liquor, so after making a quick call on his mobile phone Matt gave us a wink and whispered, "The action is on it's way".We didn't quite know what he meant at the time, but we were soon to find out, as a little while later we heard a car horn outside. Matt tugged at my jacket sleeve and said, "Hey Luke, come with me for a minute", and we both went outside where we found his cousin propped up against the front mud-guard of his souped up red Commodore sedan."How did you go?", Matt asked his cousin, who just jerked his head towards the car interior and said, "Front seat."I remember thinking that Phil was pretty hot, but I knew that I wouldn't ever have a chance there as he was about 4 or 5 years older than we were and he was apparently already engaged to some blonde bimbo from a wealthy family. Besides, I could never let on to Matt and my Lolita Dorki Rompl other friends that I was like I was, if you know what I mean.Anyway, we got the booze and snuck around to the side window of the school hall, just behind where the rest of the gang, being Davo, Ox and J.D, were sitting.As I said earlier, this sort of thing pretty much goes on at every formal or prom or high school dance that ever gets held, so I'm sure you will be able to imagine what happened next. We got the booze inside. We distracted a few teachers and chaperones. We slipped a rather large bottle of Vodka into one punch, and a bottle of scotch into the other.After that we just had to sit back and wait.- Chapter Two -The next hour or so just proceeded pretty much as normal. We danced a little more. We told a few jokes. Lolita Dorki Rompl We generally made fools of ourselves.Kerrie and some of her friends ended up sitting in a corner in their own little group, talking amongst themselves, and while we did have a couple of other dances together throughout the night, that basically suited me fine.Us guys just watched and waited and after a while, sure enough, one of the girls started feeling a little ill, one of the boys started getting a little obnoxious (or should that be a little more obnoxious than usual) and the party started to get a little louder.There was one girl who even threw up before she could get to the toilets, I think it was Louise Brennan, a snooty nosed bitch who thought everyone was beneath her. You should have seen the teachers and chaperones scurrying about trying to find out what was happening.Two guys, both of whom were usually mild mannered and meek, even got into a bit of a punch up over one girl that they both fancied."Hey Luke, it's finally come alive", Matt said to me as we passed each other on the dance floor with our respective dance partners. I just gave him a wink and kept on jiving.We were starting to feel pretty good ourselves, thanks in part to the addition to the punch, and in part to the stuff we kept hidden for ourselves, and by late that night we were all really jumping.By about half past eleven I needed to take a piss pretty bad, so I headed to the toilets. I hadn't seen Matt for a while, but figured he and his girl friend were outside somewhere fooling around.When I went inside there was a fairly thick haze, a combination of ordinary cigarette smoke and something a little more exotic. As there were a few guys standing at the urinals I decided to go into one of the cubicles. Now, instead of just taking a piss standing up, for some reason I dropped my strides and sat down, probably because I knew most of the walls had some small holes in them and you could often see the goings on next door, not that I ever seemed to have got lucky. The best I had ever managed was a quick wank from some unknown hand under the wall of the toilet one lunch time about six weeks earlier.Anyway, I remembered that the cubicle next door was occupied, so I had a look through one of the holes. It was fairly dark in there, but I could just make out some movement, a familiar rhythmical kind of movement that sent a tingling sensation through my balls.I watched for a few minutes, then noticed it stopped. Next thing I know is there is an eyeball staring back at me. I pulled back, all nervous and not quite knowing what to do, but eventually I dared to look back through the hole. The eyeball was still there, blinking at me every now and then, so I moved my body forward to give him a view of my cock, then started stroking it.Just after that a pen with piece of paper wrapped around it was thrust through the hole. I carefully unwrapped the paper from around the pen and read the note. "Want to go someplace?", it read."Meet me under the pine trees", I wrote on the bottom of it and thrust it back through the hole, meaning the thick rows of pine trees at the back of the Science block, just around the corner from the School Hall. Straight after that I heard the toilet flush and the guy, who ever he was, left.For a long time all I could hear was the sound of my own heart going thump, thump, thump in my chest, but eventually I managed to compose myself and pull up my strides. By dick was still quivering at the thought of the clandestine arrangement I had made, and my hands were trembling slightly.I flushed the loo and headed outside. There was no one in the corridor, so the coast was clear and I managed to get out of the building without being spotted.I was as nervous as all hell and all sorts of thoughts were flashing through my mind. "Who was he?". "What if he's someone I know?". "What if someone sees me?". "Will we get caught?".If you think back to your first time you will probably be able to imagine what sort of a state I was in.Anyway, I made it to the end of the Science block without being busted, then stopped in the shadows of a doorway to catch my breath. While I was waiting there I saw Mr Sheppard, our Science teacher, doing a patrol of the grounds."Shit", I whispered aloud.Luckily Old Shep was heading in the other direction, so I thought I'd be safe, although I hoped he hadn't scared off my mystery man.I waited for a few minutes more but nothing stirred. It was a warm summer night, and there was a slight breeze. The moon was out, although there was some cloud around, so the light tended to come and go. For now however, even in the darkest of corners you seemed to be able to see alright.All I could hear was the music from the dance hall and the sound of traffic heading up and down the nearby highway. And still the thump, thump, thump of my heart. But not as loud now.Finally I decided it was time to leave my hidey-hole and see if the mysterious stranger was there waiting where I had asked him to. It was now or never.I crept along the wall of the science building, trying to stay in the shadows as best I could, until I reached the first row of tress. By now my eyes had become accustomed to the darkness and I looked around for any sign of my mystery man.Nothing.I went a little deeper into the forest, then started heading along the center row of trees, all the while looking around me, and listening for any tell tale sounds.Then I heard it, a twig snapped, and I stopped, motionless. The only thing that moved was my own seven inches, slowly standing to attention, as if it too was on the lookout."Over here", someone whispered off to my right, and I turned in that direction. Something moved, then I spotted the outline of someone standing in the shadows.In the shadows of the trees it was too dark to make out any- thing more than an outline, so I stepped towards him. "Who is it?", I whispered back.There was no answer.I was getting closer to him. His outline becoming easier to make out, then I was there, standing in front of him.I still couldn't see who it was, it was still too dark, but he was there, I could have reached out and touched him.For a long time nothing was said. Both of us must have been as nervous as the other, then I jumped, as I felt him touch my cheek. I felt the back of his soft hand gently caress first one cheek, then the other. Then slowly I could feel his breath, smelling sweetly of alcohol, getting stronger as he leant his head forward towards me. I leant towards him and for the first time in my life I kissed another guy on the lips, ever so gently at first but before long we were growing hungry for each other and the passion was building.He thrust his tongue into my mouth and eagerly explored the cavity. Then I returned the favour. Our bodies had come together and I could feel his hands on my ass, pulling me towards him. I could feel the shape of his firm meat through his trousers. I felt it brush up against mine.We broke away, as both of us needed air, and then all of a sudden, as I listened to him breath, I knew who it was. Nothing had been said, but I could sense it. I just knew it.He pulled me back to him and once again we kissed, each of us hungry for the other, and growing hungrier. His hands slid down my body and I felt him fumbling for the zipper of my trousers. I reached for him also, and in the darkness we fumbled together.Finally he managed to undo my trousers. "Oh, Matt?", I whispered, as they slipped down around my knees. He let go and suddenly stepped back, away from me."Uh, uh...", he mumbled. "I...", then Lolita Dorki Rompl he was gone, running through the trees, leaving me standing there with my cock pointing to the sky and my shirt tails flapping in the summer breeze.I don't what it was that made me say it, I should have just let things happen, but anyway it was done now and the moment I had so long waited for, was gone.- Chapter Three -When I eventually went back inside there was no sign of Matt anywhere. His girlfriend, Julie, was sitting with Kerrie and some of their friends, so I went and asked if she had seen him."Not bloody lately", she said, clearly irritated that her date was nowhere to be found. I had never liked her much, I'd always thought that she was a snooty bitch, and this just confirmed it for me, although I don't think that I could have ever told Matt what I really thought of her.I looked at Kerrie and she said, "They had a fight"."Oh", I said. "I'll go and try to find him".I tried the toilets, they were totally empty. I tried the car park, and his unmistakable black Commodore car, his pride and joy that he had spent the last two years working on, was still there. I had no idea where he had gone.By this time it was well after midnight and the party was starting to wind down. Boyfriends and girlfriends were starting to wander off, hand in hand, for other activities, be they pre- planned or perhaps spontaneous. The band had stopped playing and were starting to pack up their instruments, and there wouldn't have been any more than around a dozen people left.I waved goodbye to some friends as they headed off to continue their celebrations elsewhere, Julie and Kerrie among them.Matt was still nowhere to be found.Finally, at about 1 a.m., I'd had enough and decided to call it quits myself. Earlier we had all planned to head for Matt's place to party on for a while longer, but as people had started drifting off in their own little groups it appeared that this idea was now off.When I went outside there were only a handful of cars left, but Matt's wasn't one of them. He had apparently thought his night was clearly over and had skipped.My head ached. It had been a long night. I wasn't drunk, or at least I didn't think so. I just wanted so badly to talk to Matt. I wanted to tell him that it was OK, that there was nothing wrong with his wanting to get together with another guy - whether it was someone he knew or not. I wanted to touch him, to hold him, to be with him.Eventually I made it to my car and settled into the drivers seat. Having only had my license for a few weeks I was lucky that my parents had even given it to me for the night.I started the car and left the school, not really knowing where to go to or where to look. At least at this hour there was little traffic on the roads, so I didn't have to concentrate too hard.Hoping that he probably would have headed home I tried there first, however there was no sign of the car.I tried his cousins place. No go.I tried Julies place. Ditto.It seemed I was driving around in circles, and my buddy just didn't want to be found.Eventually I thought of trying his place again and headed in that general direction, along the main road through town, past the shopping centre and past Central Park.By some chance I glanced along the street which ran through the park, which had rows of parking spots, and there, at the end of the street I spotted it. A shiny and black Commodore. It may not have been his of course, but I had to have a look.I swung the car around and drove straight into the parking lot, pulling up beside the Commodore.It was his alright, I'd been in it enough to recognise it anywhere, but when I checked inside there was no one home.- Chapter Four -I started walking away from the cars, towards the center of the park. It was eerie, but I couldn't see anyone around. There were two walkways which crossed over in the middle of the park, running from diagonal corners, and in the middle was a fountain.I walked along the closest path, always looking about me to try and spot him, but I couldn't see him anywhere. The lighting wasn't good at the best of times, but I think that it was good enough to be able to see someone else - if there were anyone else to see.When I reached the fountain in the middle I walked around it. Nothing. I couldn't see a soul. Then from out of the shadows I heard a familiar voice."Just can't get away from you, can I?", he said.Startled, I turned around, and there, propped up against the trunk of a tree, with the last of our illicit booze in his hand was my friend.I walked over and sat down beside him, and he handed me the bottle, which still had a bit left in it. I never said a word."You scared the shit out of me you know", he said."Should see the seat of my Jockeys", I said, almost without thinking. Then I realised what I had said - he almost had!He didn't say anything, just took the bottle from my hand and took another mouthfull."It's OK", I offered, trying to start somewhere."What is?""What happened tonight".He gulped down a mouthfull from the Lolita Dorki Rompl bottle, then there was a long silence. Finally he said, "How do you figure that one out?".I wasn't sure what to say. This was something that I had wished for, for a long time, but now that the moment was here I just didn't know if I could say what needed to be said.The silence stretched on, but finally I just said, "Because I've been wanting it to happen".More silence."For how long?", he finally asked."Since we were both about twelve.""Fuckin' hell", he responded. "I never knew"."Well it wasn't something that I could just come out and say now, was it?""I guess not"."What about you?", I asked."What?"."When did you..."."A while. Just call me a late bloomer", he replied.The silence stretched into minutes, as he swallowed the last drops from the bottle. All I could think of was, "What now?"I looked around me and all I could see were shadows. Occasionally I could see one move, as the park regulars crept about, but I wasn't worrying about them tonight. I had been here a few times at night, trying to work things out in my own head, thinking that I was wanting to meet up with someone, but the only time anything had ever looked like coming of it I had turned and run, with the guy's laughter ringing in my ears. I still cringe when I think about that night.After what seemed an eternity, Matt finally said, "So, now that I'm over the shock of it all, where do we go from here then?""What do you mean?", I asked."I mean if you want me...", he started, before adding, "...and I want you, what are we going to do about it?"I couldn't believe my ears. I mean, here was the one guy that I had been lusting after since I was twelve years old saying, "What are we going to do about it?". It was like a dream come true, I just didn't know what Lolita Dorki Rompl to say."Well?", he prompted after turning and seeing me staring at him with my mouth open."Ummm...". I was speechless. Finally I managed to say, "Are you saying what I think you're saying?".He just smiled at me. He stood up and stretched his hand out towards me and said, "How about we start by you following me home".- Chapter Five -After that point everything just seemed to be a blur. I took his hand and he pulled me to my feet, then I followed him to where our cars were parked, he got in and started his, I got in and started mine, then I followed him back to his place.We made the trip across town in no time at all. I think I was on automatic pilot, all I can remember seeing for the whole time were the tail lights of his Commodore.Matt lived in a small granny flat at the back of his parents house, basically the converted back half of their garage. It stood at the bottom of their yard and to get to the front door you had to drive down a long driveway which ran along the side of their house, then instead of turning to go into the garage you kept going straight ahead, swung around at the end of the building and headed straight into another carport.Beyond the garage were some trees, a paling fence and some vacant land, which had a small creek running through it. As kids we had spent many happy days there. Then beyond that there was a new housing estate.If you were stuck you could even drive out through a back gate into the vacant block and from there make your way along a track onto another street. It was perfect. He had virtually complete privacy and could come and go as he pleased.Anyway, it was nearly two a.m. and neither of us had realised just how late it was. We got out of our cars and while Matt fumbled for his keys I propped myself up against his carport and thought that I must be dreaming.As he opened the door he looked up and caught me grinning at him."What's your problem?", he asked."No problems here", I answered. "As a matter of fact things couldn't be better".He just grinned at me. I grinned back.Was this for real?There was nothing fancy about the inside of Matts flat. As a matter of fact it didn't look all that different from my own bedroom, although it was quite a bit larger, and quite a bit tidier.There was a sort of main living room and kitchen area that you entered into, with two other rooms going off it. There was a shower and toilet through a door at one end, and a bedroom through a door at the other end.It was pretty cool really.I had been here plenty of times before. Even stayed here on a mattress on the floor quite a few times. But tonight, well it was quite a bit different. It is kind of hard to explain really.- Chapter Six -He put on some music, and poured us some drinks, then we sat down at the small kitchen table in the room.For ages we just sat and talked, staring at each other across the table. I stretched my feet out under the table and they touched his. But neither of us moved, they just stayed there.I studied him and listened to him like I never had before. His every movement, every word, every action was brand spanking new to me. It was like I had only just met him, and it was exhilarating.By about three a.m. though, after debating the merits of different makes of cars, whether Silverchair were better than Savage Garden, or if our favourite football teams would actually win any games next season, the small talk was starting to dry up. I guess both of us knew where we wanted to go, but neither of us knew quite how to get there.We had been rubbing our feet together, or "playing tootsies" as my grandmother used to call it, for over an hour now, but that was as far as we had got.Finally he looked up at the clock on the wall, then yawned."Great", I thought, "now he's going to go to sleep on me. It's time to make a move".I stood up and walked over to the small sink with our empty glasses."What are you doing?", he asked.I didn't answer him. Instead I just walked straight across to the door, locked it and switched off the light."Hey...", he started to say, Lolita Dorki Rompl then shut up.I walked back to the table and stood directly in front of him, reaching my hand out for him. It was dark, but there was enough moon light coming in through the windows to be able to see.I watched him as he stood up, then he took my hand, turned and started walking towards the door to his room. I followed, with- out any hesitation.Once we were through the doorway I could see his bed, it was a new double bed, and all I could think about was what it would be like to wake up in it beside him in the morning."What now?", I whispered."Shhh", he said, putting his finger to my lips.Just as he had done earlier in the night, Matt gently ran the back of his hand down my cheeks. First one, then the other. His touch was so soft, so gentle, that I almost melted into his arms right then and there.The tips of his fingers reached my ear and from there they ran down along my jaw to the end of my chin. From there they started down my neck, brushing across my adams apple, before finally reaching the top button on my shirt.Both of us were taking shallow breaths.Slowly, he undid the buttons on my shirt, one by one, then slid it off my shoulders. I reached up and did the same for him, though fumbling with a few of the buttons."Have you ever done this before?", I whispered."Yeah", he answered."Who with?", I asked, but once again he put his fingers to my lips and said, "Shhh".Everything was happening in slow motion. He reached for my belt and undid the buckle, then the button of my trousers.I did the same for him.He unzipped me and my trousers soon fell down around my knees.I did the same for him.He stepped out of his shoes, then pulled off his trousers and jocks in one swift motion, standing there before me in nothing but a pair of socks.Quickly I pulled off my shoes, but as I stood back up and went to pull down my Jockeys, he stopped me.Without saying anything he placed a hand on each side of my hips and pulled downwards, hooking his thumbs in either side of my jocks and sliding his hands down my legs, then crouching down in front of me himself while my trousers and jocks were around my ankles and my cock was in his face. I just stood there, frozen, not knowing what to do. In the end I just closed my eyes.In spite of my constant fantasising about this moment, nothing could have prepared me for what happened next.I could feel his breath on my meat, which by now had risen to the occasion. Then I felt something warm and slightly rough brush past the tip, which sent a shudder through me.That was soon followed by another, and another, and when I opened my eyes and looked down I could see him gently licking me. It felt great, but better was to come.He licked around the tip of my cock, then opened his mouth and slid his lips entirely over its head.It was beautiful.Then, while he was down there he placed his hands on my hips and guided me gently so that I moved my body around and stood with my back to the bed.With that feat accomplished he then gently pushed me backwards, so that I sat down on the bed. While doing this he still had his lips around the head of my cock, moving his own head up and down along its shaft.Finally he came up for air and grinned up at me from where he sat on his knees."How was that?", he whispered."Un-be-fucking-leivable", I whispered back."Ever had that done to you before".I just shook my head, then said, "Only in my dreams".While we spoke he busily removed my trousers, jocks and socks, then sat up on the bed beside me, with one hand resting on my leg, gently stroking the inside of my thigh and the other draped over my shoulder, his fingers gently playing with my nipple.Tentatively I reached out and ran my hand over his smooth chest and stomach, then let my hand slide down to his groin. He was hard and felt huge. I didn't quite know what to expect, not having ever touched another guys cock in this state before, and never having had another cock to really compare mine to. Still, I didn't think that I was too badly off."What next?", I asked him, and with that he reached over and kissed me, with both of us falling backwards onto the bed, our lips locked together and our hands exploring each other feverishly.- Chapter Seven -When morning came I awoke to find the room bathed in sunshine. I reckoned it must have been fairly late, but who cared.I had feared Lolita Dorki Rompl that I may have been dreaming about what had happened the night before, but when I moved slightly and the arm that was around me loosened it's grip, I was reassured that this was no dream.I laid awake for some time, listening to the rhythmic sound of someone breathing right beside my ear. Matt's arms were locked around me in a firm embrace and I could feel something hard sticking into my back. I knew instantly what it was, and I smiled to myself at the thought.Now before your imagination gets too carried away, the answer to the question you are dying to ask is NO - we didn't do IT that first night. We kissed, we explored each others bodies like we never had before, we both came, but that was as far as it went this time.A few moments later he whispered in my ear, "Good morning beautiful", and squeezed me tighter in a hug, before releasing me altogether."Good morning yourself", I said back to him and twisted around so that we were face to face. Matt's arm was draped over me and I reached up with one of my hands and gently ran it through his hair.He leant forward and kissed me, then smiled and said, "I wish I could wake up to this every morning"."No reason why you can't", I answered.At this his expression changed slightly and he looked at me with that strange, thoughtful look he sometimes gets."What did I say?", I asked, but he just shook his head and pulled me close, running his hands up and down my back and kissing me again, and again, and again."We'd better get up", he said after a few minutes, "It's probably fairly late"."I already am up", I answered with a giggle, then looked at my watch and said "It's ten o'clock, anyway, no one will be expecting us to be surfacing just yet, not after the big night out"."I suppose you're right, but still, I'm bloody hungry".With that he threw back the bed covers and sat up, swinging his legs over the side of the bed onto the floor. He sat there with his bare back to me for a moment, rubbed his hands through his dark hair and then stood up."I'm gonna hit the shower", he said, then started to walk away from the bed, through the doorway into the living area and across to the doorway into the bathroom.As I watched him walk away from me, naked and tanned and muscular, all I could think about was a statue of some Greek god. He was gorgeous, and always had been. Shit I was lucky.When he reached the doorway to his bathroom he turned around and faced me, then teasingly grabbed his cock and gave it a few tugs for me.I opened my mouth and ran my tongue around my lips a couple of times. He just laughed then disappeared into the bathroom, without shutting the door.Laying back again in bed, I listened as he took a piss then flushed. Then I heard the shower get turned on and the shower curtain get pulled back in place.I lay there for a moment, thinking about what it might be like to be a piece of soap about now. I felt a tingling sensation in my loins, then I got an idea.Getting out of bed, I headed for the bathroom. I could hear the water running and the squishy sound that is made when you lather up soap on your body. The room was starting to fill with steam and it was starting to drift out into the living area."What the hell", I thought to myself and walked straight into the bathroom and ripped back the shower curtain.It scared the crap out of Matt (not literally). He was standing there with this huge hard on and was covered with soap."Need some company?", I asked, and before he could even answer I stepped straight into the shower with him and pulled the curtain back into place.This was becoming a day of new experiences for both of us and would no doubt be a day that we would remember for a long, long time.- Chapter Eight -When we finally emerged from Matt's flat it was well after lunch time. I borrowed some clean clothes from him after we had showered, and we went up to the main house. Thankfully there was no one else home."What do you want to do next?", he asked, as we sat down at the table on the back verandah having a cup of coffee.I was just about to say that I should phone home and let my folks know where I am, but before I could get a word out we heard the sound of someone walking up the gravel driveway beside the house. We both turned in our seats and looked towards the end of the house and just then Julie walked past, heading straight for Matt's flat."Hi there", Matt said to her after realising that she hadn't even looked in our direction and wouldn't have known we were there.She stopped and turned to face us, with hands on hips and that pouty little expression that she always got when things didn't go her way."Hi yourself", she answered, rather too matter of factly.I gave her a small wave, but she just glared at me. This wasn't going to be good, I thought."And where the hell did you two get to last night?", she demanded of both of us.Matt looked at me and I'm sure I must have turned bright red."Well?", she prompted.Matt shifted in his seat, clearly uncomfortable about the situation.Not wanting to get stuck in the middle of this argument, I stood up and said, "I think I'll leave you two to sort this out", then made a move to go inside.Matt put his hand on my arm and started to stop me, but I just shook my head and went into the house.>From where I stood cowering in the kitchen, I couldn't hear very much of what was being said. I could hear the raised voices and especially the anger in Julies.A few minutes later it was all over and Matt came inside, looking dazed and confused."What was that all about?", I asked him."She's pissed with me because I left without her. And she's pissed with you Lolita Dorki Rompl because you left Kerrie there too"."Oh", I said rather too meekly. "What did you tell her?"He didn't answer, instead he just raised an arm and opened his hand towards me, with his palm facing upwards. I looked down a
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