I didn’t quite figure that one out (she was giving me his number but didn’t want me to go for a walk? Damn, I wanted to stay longer just so I could get more action. He came from Alberta. Anyways we went and were riding our bikes around when we found this one little barely noticeable trail in the trees. He was disappointed but I let him keep his hands on my ass which made him happy. They asked a few questions like parents do. My friend was happy that I came to the school dance, as it was to be her last before she moved to the city and started school there. He was fondling them and kissing them for quite some time. Hardly anyone lived along that road either, so if I broke down, I’d be in trouble. A bunch of us girls started dancing to some of the songs. It was the 1st trip I went on without my parents for that length of time (Now I’m lucky if I see them once or twice a month).
