"And those up there?" He pointed at the pigtails, which bouncedas Nathan shifted his weight again. "Weren't part of the deal. A pacifierand hair clips... aren't clothes. They're accessories. You didn't have towear them at all."Nathan's face fell. His blue eyes went wide. "But... They were in the bagwith the rest of the stuff! I just assumed..." He stamped his left footagainst the ground and scowled. "You tricked me!" As he glared at Marcus,his baby-blue eyes locking with the green of Marcus'. On Saturday we were all finished and decided to give them a call after dinner. We each called their houses, but neither one was home. Ben's sister said she thought he might be rollerskating. So we got dressed and put on some make-up and decided to head on over. Skateland was on the south side of town by the freeway, so we hopped into Cheryl's car and headed over.But the only ones there that were surprised was us. They were there alright, and each was skating hand in hand with girls that looked. Sean pulled back and asked her, "What are you thinking about right now?" And Chrissy replied, "I want you to make love to me."Sean smiled down at her and gave her a tiny kiss on the lips and then slid his lips down her chin and onto her throat. His tongue traced along her neck and up to her ear. He could feel Chrissy's small hands tugging at his back and trying to pull him down on top of her, but he wouldn't allow that. He wanted to make love to her and not just fuck her. Sean felt that that. Leaning close to my me he whispered in my ears “I’m sorry” – I shook my head to indicate it was all right, with a half smile on my lips. What was, initially, an innocent touch became, with that half smile from me, a signal of encouragement to him I think. For, slowly, I felt his palm rest on my hip and give me the gentlest of a squeeze, trying to ascertain my reaction. I felt goose pimples all over and slightly leaned back against his manly chest. Encouraged by this he let his hand roam inside.