Either of us could have walked away. Neither did.We'd agreed to meet at a wine bar for dinner. I got there a bit early and ordered a Riesling. Then a ...second. I'd positioned myself in the very back of the restaurant, faced so I could see the door. Madison arrived. She was prettier than her photos, and I hadn't realized how tall she was, at least 5'8". She didn't see me, so I stood up and walked to greet her. We paused for a moment, eye to eye, my hands in front of me to gently welcome her by. Those boys eventually started calling me a prick tease and were making up rumors about me. That's when I took a little break from dating and found out that the boy I was looking for was right next door.My neighbor, Tommy, is my age and was in my class. We had been good friends since the first grade, but I had never considered him as a boyfriend. He is a smart, good looking and physically fit boy who played tennis, but just wasn’t as rugged and coarse as the other boys I had been dating. He was. Plus, Im always on the road so I dont really spend much time in one place. Dont you get lonely? said Sandy with worry in her voice. They were both definately buzzed now and getting comfortable with me around. Oh, no. I meet girls all the time. And have sex with them? said Kim. Both girls giggled and sort of fell into each other. Kims legs come open and I got a clear view of her pink and white panties. They rolled back holding each other and giggling while i stared. Kim looked up at me and. My mother slapped him as hard as she could. It made him worse. He reached between my legs, his eyes wild. My mother pulled him down and straddled him, slapping him again and again. He reached around my mother, pulled out his penis, and told her he deserved to be punished. Exasperated, she demanded he leave. He told her he knew her whorish ways. He'd have me expelled. My mother's angry laugh filled the room. She told him she knew about the Negro prostitute. He laughed back, telling her no one.