“But, mister, you’ve got some big apologizing to do. You humiliated me in front of everyone. Throwing me out of my own home, in front of our best ...friends. And over what? I grant you it was wrong, but it was just one little hug and kiss.”A part of me wanted to say ‘it looked a damned sight more than one harmless little kiss’ – that it had looked like it would soon move from the landing into the bedroom. But saying this would have been throwing gasoline on the fire.“Jill, honey. Look, I’m really. “Nice cock Pete,” complimented John.“Thank you John, maybe later you can enjoy a taste of it,” answered Pete.“I hope so,” replied John.“I hope so too,” said Pete.“Wow, this room is getting very hot!” said Frank.“Where are the women?” asked Marcus.“I will go invite them in now boys…give me just a minute,” answered Louis.Louis left the room and so we all took a moment to refresh all the drinks and as we did so we could hear the sounds of the women laughing, chatting and then came a knock on the. I got up and went to the kitchen only to find Mel already there, mentally inventorying the kitchen refrigerator and my pots and pans. ‘Good morning, young lady. I didn’t expect to find you up already. What’s on your mind?’ ‘I thought a nice omelet might be a small way to show my appreciation for all you did for me. I’ll try to make one just like I make for my father on the weekends. This is about the time I usually get up, and once I’m awake I can’t get back to sleep again. I was never much for. We did what girls have always done, we talked. And what did we talk about? Why the thing that was foremost in every high school girl's mind right then, the Prom that was the next weekend.If that seems odd, then it shows you're not a girl.We knew what each of us was wearing, now we were discussing make-up, hair, nails, and the like. A guy jokingly called what we were talking about as a girl's "beautification ritual", and that isn't far from the truth. A girl dresses to the maximum only twice in.