‘I don’t know anything about your parents. You’ve barely said a word, except that you don’t want me to meet them.’ I took the statement for ...the question it was. ‘I don’t like to talk about them.’ ‘So?’ This was just the beginning. I knew Jeff. He wasn’t going to give up. ‘You’re a very difficult man,’ I said. ‘I thought I was a young fellow of just eighteen.’ ‘You’re a very difficult boy.’ I paused to see if we had changed the subject. ‘Perhaps. You were going to tell me about your parents.’. My new chum was supposed to watch me and I when I started to exhibit those effects he was going to waltz me out to my car where my old friend Irv Peterson was waiting; it seemed Irv was bent on that revenge he promised. Between the two of them I would have been toast."What do you want to do, Dalton, call the cops?" Pete asked me.I sighed, "The problem with that is Peterson will just deny it, it's his word against this guy's, nothing will happen and I'll have to keep looking over my shoulder.. I asked him if I could drive the car again and he said I could, so we swapped places and he directed me out of the car park and down the narrow track to the road.As we drove along, he asked me again, how I felt about what just happened and I just said I was fine and it was fun. He then told me he saw someone creeping around outside the car and said for me, not to tell anyone what we did as he could get in trouble with the police.I assured him, I could keep a secret and as I enjoyed the. He leaned forward and planted his lips on Ginny’s. This sudden boldness of Harry shocked Ginny, then she returned the kiss sliding her tongue into his mouth. Their tongues met as they tasted each other for the first time. Harry wrapped his arms around Ginny waist feeling her warm skin and pulled her into him, his boner pressing against her stomach through his pants. Ginny moaned as she wrapped her arms behind his neck. As they kissed Harry slid his down over her ass, caressing her cheeks. .