She pouted, but then immediately smiled.That evening Bethany called and invited me for lunch on Sunday. I checked with dad and told her I’d be there. I swam, did chores, played some pool with Stephanie, and wrote in my journal. I slept pretty well. No nightmares.Friday was routine until I got home from work. I pedaled into the driveway and saw a car I didn’t recognize. I parked my bike in the garage and went inside. Stephanie told me that someone was there to see me.I went into the living room and was surprised to see Stacey Nelson.“Stacey?”“We need to talk.”I instantly knew what it was about.“Let’s go out on the deck. It’s private,” I said.She followed me outside. I pointed to a chair, and she sat. I pulled one close to her.“I saw you the other day, standing in the foyer.”“Yeah, I was running an errand.”“I know. I asked about you. You can’t tell anyone you saw me! Please!”“I would never do that. I think we have the same boss. Nice old Italian guy?”Her face showed a flash of. He turned it on low to a classic station.“There,” he said. “They don’t mind the radio being on low, and they won’t hear us if it’s playing.”It was definitely a boy’s room. The bed wasn’t made. Phil tossed the sheet and blanket on sort of straight, and then covered everything with a bed spread.He sat down on the bed, and she sat beside him. Kissing on a boy’s bed seemed awfully lewd, but he was right. She wanted kiss him, and they didn’t know where to park without someone seeing them.And his kisses were arousing. His touches were exciting, too. She’d never let a boy open her blouse on a first date, but he didn’t try to wrestle her, and she was a college girl now.He took off his shirt, which the other guys hadn’t, but that made the kisses infinitely sexier. They were lying down on the bed with him on top of her, kissing madly. His chest was warm -- if ticklish -- on her breasts, and his tongue was teasing hers instead of plundering her mouth.Then they were wrestling, but not with her.
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