a day as someone else
You just stand there with a blank face, blushing. He smirks at you and asks again.
As if in a trance you reply, "S..Sure." You blush and step out of the car. He puts his arm round you and his hand on your back, at least that's where it starts. As you walk further and further, his arm drops lower and lower. When you finally reach his house, his hand slips down to your firm, round bottom and he squeezes. You take a deep breath in and blush for a second time. He then makes out with you on the street before dragging you inside.
You make you way to his room and try to get over what just happened. You tongued a guy, but your a girl. Does that make you gay? You let it go and follow him. He opens a door and urges you to go in. Candles are lit and a stereo is ready. He was prepared.
As if in a trance you reply, "S..Sure." You blush and step out of the car. He puts his arm round you and his hand on your back, at least that's where it starts. As you walk further and further, his arm drops lower and lower. When you finally reach his house, his hand slips down to your firm, round bottom and he squeezes. You take a deep breath in and blush for a second time. He then makes out with you on the street before dragging you inside.
You make you way to his room and try to get over what just happened. You tongued a guy, but your a girl. Does that make you gay? You let it go and follow him. He opens a door and urges you to go in. Candles are lit and a stereo is ready. He was prepared.