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“Ok Karen, hold on tight to me.”Rule #1, always remember their name. Use often. Score points every time.I make sure she is pressed up against me, ...er legs on either side of my hips and her arms locked tightly to my chest. I had to lift her legs by the thighs to show her where to place her feet. She feels good in my hands. I hear a giggle. We take off as she yells in delight and pulls herself tight against me. It’s nice being so close together. I really like her.The coffee shop is only a mile or. En kaiyai pidithaal, naan kangal soka avalai paarthen. Iru itho varugiren endru solli, ezhunthu kanavan urangum araiyai savi potu mudinaal. Inaiku sema matter irukirathu endru ninaithu konden, ithu naal varai entha pennaiyume naan oothathu kidaiyaathu. Muthal muraiyaaga oru pennai matter poda pogiren endra aarvam athigamaaga irunthathu.Manaivi en arugil vanthaal, en kaiyai pidithu samayal araiku azhaithu sendraal. Angu sendrathum ennai kati pidithaal, haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa avalin iru paal. ..?” I asked, since she hadn’t said anything, but I fell silent when I saw how her hand moved to the hem of the nightgown and raised it. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped when I saw a bush of bristly dark hairs. I was completely frozen, unable to turn my gaze until she let the hem fall back down. Then I quickly turned away from her and realized my heart was pounding vigorously.“Sorry...” mom sighed when she saw how my reaction, and lightly kissed my cheek before she left.I was thinking about. All through my freshman and sophomore years, I didn't even date much. I just could not go up to a girl, start talking and get around to ask her for a date. I had to know the girl first. May be we met at a party or was introduced by a mutual friend. Then may be I would get my courage up and ask her out.The other thing was we lived in kind of a rural area with no bus lines. I was not old enough to get a driver license, dad worked every night and when he was off, it was family time. I got my.
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