I drank lots of beer and bullshitted with everyone.Kelly was wearing a short dress (about mid-thigh), white with a floral print, a “flippy” sort o...f bottom skirt part, and a button up top, with buttons to about mid-chest. She looked great on the dancefloor. Her super-long hair was flying around; the bottom of her dress was twirling and she looked happy as hell.Diane had been known as the attractive, blonde, slutty girl of our class. Tonight, she was living up to the reputation. She was wearing. When he could feel the heat radiating from the sides of the stove he closed the doors tight and adjusted the draft.He looked out the front window and saw that the snow had just about stopped. An occasional flake would pass by the window and the sky was still cloudy. It looked like there was about fourteen to eighteen inches of snow on the ground in front of the cabin. It was quiet outside and there weren't even any animal prints in the snow yet.He turned and walked to the kitchen area and. Almost in a weird dance, in unison, we wriggled our lower garments to the floor and my erection pressed against her belly.Her hand squeezed between us to grab me, I automatically bent at the knees, she came up onto her toes wrapping one leg behind me. As she guided my hardness between her legs, I straightened up and found myself instantly, magically, thrusting deep into her hot, wet channel.Our lips had been fastened together during all this action, but as I entered her, she threw her head back. .." I found myself asking."Who is it?" my mom asked from behind me, coming to investigate. She toolooked taken aback by the rose petals, but she was the one who noticed theenvelope taped to the front door with 'Megan' written across the front.Removing it from the door she handed it to me.I quickly opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of paper. As Iunfolded it I felt myself take a deep breath. Signed by the same personthat had left the note in my locker I found another poem:'Roses are red,.