But she knows what she did to tease. She caries on conversation and we talk about work and what needs to happen throughout the day. After a bit we hav...e to get out to the floor and we separate pur ways and see each other in n passing and continue our flirting we have been doing. I am up at her area making my rounds. I make a comment that I am going to get lunch. I make the inside joke to her that I am going to go for a drive if she wants to go. She syas she can go for a drive. We get into my. Yep, one thing was for sure . . . jockey shorts swelled when Ms. Johnson walked by. She was simply perfect . . . the perfect little resident, in the perfect little house, in a perfect little Midwestern town.But tonight, everything seemed a bit out of kilter at the bright little house at the end of Sycamore Street. Just after sundown, all of the leaves dropped from each and every tree on Ms. Johnson's lot . . . every flower around her house wilted and turned brown . . . the beautiful red roses. She was happy that she got a ride up to home and I was also happy that I will get a chance to give her ride on my Bike . The party fiunished and we started towards going home. She sat on my bike and I started driving and I told her to hold me so she won’t fall and she did so. There was a current passing in my body when she holds me. Guys really I was in heaven when she touch me first time. It was almost 25 KM journey and I was riding bike slowly so I can have more fun.We started talking about. On the trip home on the train, Pat and Lars sat on either side of Sue. This was probably the thing that made her the happiest she thought to her self. Lars looked a little green again, so sue told him that he could lean against her.He did and was soon feeling better from her warmth, then he drifted of into sleep. Mean-while poor Susan was feeling scared as she realized that this really pretty boy was falling asleep on her. But she didn't know what to do. Slowly Lars' head slipped down onto her.