She stroked across his tummy, tracing around and over the little piercingthat stood from his navel, her blood-pressure rising and her heartpounding ou... a beat that could be measured on the Richter scale!He stroked Jess, sliding his hands under her jumper, feeling the satin ofher new bra, sliding his hands down and into the top of her skirt, tofind her thong, tracing round the tiny 'V' that protruded from the cleftof her buttocks, finally allowing his finger-tips to follow the narrowpiece of. .I guess I better go." "Yeah," she said. And then: "No. Kip, what's happening to us?" "I don't know. I guess we're growing up." "I don't want to grow up like this. 'Cause if you won't hangout with me we'll never see each other and I'll end up becoming asimpering giggling empty-headed _girl._" I didn't see the logic, but I didn't think this was the timeto argue about that. "What can we do?" "We gotta keep seeing each other," she said. "We gotta learnto deal with each other anyway. You know,. More

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