We had more classes together that year, and of course, the sex/masturbation talk continued. Now that we were a little bit older, more of our friends w...ere sort of familiar with that stuff, so we were kind of able to talk about that stuff with our friends. Still, we knew way more than them, so we still enjoyed our company and the fact that we could talk to each other about it. Towards the end of seventh grade we were really good friends. Then, 8th grade came, and I'll call this the highlight. I'm going to letit be a surprise. But first - now don't get mad - I want you toget up, take a shower, and go make breakfast while I run an errand.I'll be gone for about an hour and when I get back you'll get asurprise I think you'll really like, OK?" Yeah - sure, mom. If you say so," Bobby said, sounding disappointed."Trust me, dear. I know you're really going to love it." OK, mom," he said, slowly sitting up on the opposite edge of thebed. Norma got up as well and without saying another word. Then he started to press my hip heavily.I was wearing a t-shirt and a skirt. Then he started to remove his hand , i was relaxed. I thought there was some problem , so only he removed his hand, yes there was a problem . I then saw back , he was missing , in 3 seconds i can feel some one sitting near my seat , it was the same guy who enjoyed me from back.Now i can get a clear view of his face , he was looking smart, he smiled at me , asked me if i came alone.I replied “yes”.Then we turned to. I’d like this job, I’d like to audition. I’m sure we can work something out about the late hours and the clubs, don’t you think?”I could tell that he wasn’t convinced.“Please, can I just audition, at least?”Marvin sighed a deep hadn’t-made-up-his-mind sigh and nodded.“Stand in the middle of the room please, I need to see how agile and flexible you are.”I got up, quickly removing my jeans and baggy jumper and swapping my shoes for dance slippers, and stood in the space he’d indicated.I felt a.