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As everyone started to file out, I caught Megan in the hallway, and lightly touched her shoulder. She whirled around to face me, and noticeably became more shy. “So I, uh, I think I’ll take you up on that offer.” I told her, mustering as much courage as I could to do one petty thing. Her eyes sparkled. “Really?” She asked me. I nodded, and she immediately went in for a hug. She didn’t say anything further, but I guess she didn’t need to. Getting gradually better at these situations, I hugged her back. She pulled back so our eyes could meet, her arms still wrapped around me, and smiled. “See you tomorrow then.” She said happily as she pulled away and walked off, waving at me. I waved back, too focussed on her to notice Matt approach me from behind. He clapped an arm down on my shoulder. “Good choice, man. My sister’s a great girl.” He said warmly. “I bet.” I replied. “Normally I have to give the ‘don’t be a jerk to her’ speech, but I don’t think I need to with you.” He added. “And I don’t indian make that exception with everyone.” I smiled at him. “I’ll be sure to remember that.” I said. He nodded and walked off in the same direction as Megan. I was actually feeling pretty good about myself. I got a date to the Halloween dance. Granted, I had no clue what I would wear as a costume, not to mention I couldn’t dance to save my life, but otherwise I felt pretty damn good about life. “Way masturbation to go, Squirt, you got a date!” came the voice of Nicole from behind me. She sounded legitimately impressed. I smiled sheepishly. “Yeah, I guess.” were the only words that could come out of my mouth. She stifled a laugh. “And here I was thinking that you couldn’t get up the courage to ask anyone. You could move mountains with your word choice, hotshot.” she winked at me and started walking down the hallway. “Don’t you need a ride?” she tossed over her shoulder. “Actually, would you mind hanging around for a few minutes?” I asked Brunette her. It was just that he invited us to his party so I felt obliged to invite him. As he circled her nipples he found them more defined than the young puffy nipples he had known. With that, she leashed the surfboard to her ankle, tucked it under her arm, and loped towards the ocean on quick and nimble feet. I hated lying Brunette to her but I didn’t think that she was ready to know what I do at the club. “Her asshole feels amazing, honey,” growled Clint. Take off the kiddie-gloves, for fuck’s sake. Martin grunted and picked up the panties, tossing masturbation them into the bin and walking to indian the hall where the washer and drier were kept. So cute and sam taking charge like she was. God! ---- Please, no. We had such a delicious time. What is your pleasure, officer?"