I walked into the back garden and felt the cool nightair shoot up the dress. I was about to light my cigarette when I had one ofmy daring ideas. What ...if I smoked in the front garden, then any carsdriving past may catch a glimpse of what a slut I am? This soundeddaring and exciting. The drink gave me the push I needed and I made myway to the front. I stood by the front door for about five minute but nocars went passed. I was getting annoyed now I wanted somebody to seeme. Nobody had ever seen me. Karl before therace, right? How did she look? Do you know if she started running therace with you or did she leave after you talked to her?"Lisa, still trying to absorb what has happened in the last few minutesdoesn't answer at first but eventually says, "Um, Karl looked, I don'tknow, like a wannabe cool girl. He had purple hair and a bunch oftattoos and piercings. I think he started the race. I looked back afterthe start and saw him for a moment about three blocks behind me."Haggy, having. We get to her house and she tells me to have a seat while she gets more comfortable. I am sitting there so nervous and wondering how I got so lucky. About 10 minutes go by and she hollers from the other room for me to come on back. God yes. This is going to be so great. She has the bedroom door cracked open and peeping through it she is smiling. I also smile and lean up and kiss her. She opens the door and comes out in the hall wearing a robe. We pull each other tight and our tongues explore. They both watched his hands, now covering her bra, barely touching, now reaching for the clasp in the front, now unhooking, now opening, now, now, now. His pupils dilated and feasted at the sight of her perfectly round, reddish-brown nipples, at last captive to his eyes, her white breasts small and round, but then hidden by his eager brown hands, the greedy fingers trying to engrave every speck of her bare skin into his memory forever. He would later forget the exact sequence after he couldn’t.