It was a Friday, and all day at school I was particularly horny. When I got out and went back to Lyla’s house I decided that I was going to go surpr...ise Danielle. She lived almost an hour away, so we usually stuck to just Saturdays, but I wanted her. I had texted her and asked what she was going to do after school to make sure she didn’t have plans, she said that she was going to lay out in her backyard and get some sun. The weather had been really warm this week so she thought she’d do a little. "Are you sure?" Anything," I said and I meant it. I was confused and did not answered."These people came here to have fun, and you are the main dish. What do you say, do you want to have fun?" he yelled."Yeah!" all of them responded loudly.I finally realized, that was not a regular party, but a performance; a show in which a guy (me) goes from straight to fag. I turned to Vicky and asked her, "you knew everything, didn't you?" Of course, silly. When I met Pam the other day, she told me. Positioning myself behind you, I would begin removing all jewelry while nibbling on the sides of your neck. With soft gentle movements, I would undo each button of your blouse; taking care to brush each nipple with every movement of my arms.Removing your blouse would produce a flow of kisses down your back and light caresses of your arms on lowering the fabric. Dropping your blouse to the floor, I would continue kissing your neck, cupping each breast with firm squeezes. Although whispering soft. Her brilliant blonde hair strewn out around her, and her blue eyes darting around to find a glimpse of her prince charming.Doubt had left her at long last. The fear that she would never find love was gone. From the second she had laid eyes on him, walking through the restaurant door in his starched white shirt, and creased khaki pants, she'd wanted him. He'd dressed up just for her.They had met on an internet site, one of several sites Dana frequented in her quest to find a match. Keith's.