" I paused. "Look, Sarah, I know you're just worried and what-not. But I don't see what's the point of it all." "The point is --" I held up a finger ...at her, cutting her off. "I know what you were about to say. That 'To be happy and loved and live happily ever after, blah blah blah'. But, like I said: I think it's a waist of time. Everything comes with a price -- even so called love. I don't want to fall in love 'cause people tend to get emotional. And you know I hate that, just by watching. I appreciate it. said Dylan, as he let go of me. I couldnt help but look at him and smile. But I quickly hid that smile away and went back to my math exercises… I couldnt even get the work done, Dylan was in my head the rest of the class. His words kept echoing in my head. Suddenly, I small ball of paper hit my head. Its obvious who throw it at me… The popular guys. They started making fun of me as usual, for being a geek. But then, a small hand pecked my right shoulder, I looked to my right,. His name was Bill Wyatt. By nature of the project and their management structure she started spending much of her with him. The time together drew them closer and they each felt the attraction.One evening Bill and his wife Evelyn or Eve invited Ginger to a dinner they would host at a nearby upscale restaurant. The cocktails flowed easily, Eve and Ginger got along famously, and Bill in his after-hours relaxed manner was even more appealing.The conversations drifted around to Ginger’s family, and. I realised she is ready now. What happened to her I don’t know as I kept my hand over her boobs she removed my hand and turned towards me in a rush pulled my head towards her and locked lips with me. We were smooching vigorously. It continued for about 3-4 minutes and she moved her hand towards my penis hold it over the shorts and whispered wow it is so strong like a rod, while smooching me. I got more courage and started moving my hands towards her pussy. But she hold my hand and guided it.