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Mom Loves Not Her Daughters

... her arm in mine and together we went through the room to the restrooms at the back. When we were inside, she looked under the stalls quickly and came back beside me. "Oh honey! You're getting really confident, aren't you?" I could only smile at her. "A date! That's fantastic!" "It's been pretty neat so far," I told her. "Does he know?" "Huh uh." "I think it's just super." Then she ducked into one of the stalls, apparently really having to do more than just finding out about me. I decided to take advantage of being here anyway and went into another. While we did that, she asked me questions about my date and about the guy. I answered the best I could. We were checking makeup and brushing our hair when another pair of girls came into the room, chattering like crazy. When we got back to the table, the guys were talking to each other. Michelle introduced me to Bob and he shook my hand. "We'd better go," Mike said after we'd finished our Cokes. I didn't know what time it was but thought he was probably right. He led me back to the car holding my hand and opened the door for me. He reversed the process when we got to my house, the front light on over the door. But instead of opening the door for me he stopped and turned to me. "I really enjoyed tonight," he said. "I really like being with you and that's saying quite a lot." I could see some concern cross his face but I couldn't identify it. "I'd really like to take you out again, if it's all right." "Sure. I had a great time ...

... tonight," I answered. "Great." He smiled and, a little self-consciously, leaned toward me and kissed my lips softly. "I was hoping you'd let me do that. Give you a kiss." I could only smile. Then he stepped a little closer to me and I felt his arms go around me, under my arms. There was nothing I could do but put mine around his neck. Oh, I guess I could have pushed him away but I didn't want to. When his lips came to mine this time, I turned my head a little to give him the necessary access. His lips were insistent, opening slightly to let his tongue touch mine for a minute. It felt very nice and I found myself falling into his arms completely. Then, still holding me softly, he moved back away a little and smiled into my eyes from only an inch away. "There's something about you," he said. "Something very special that draws me to you. More than most girls, if you know what I mean. "Really, I don't ..." he frowned a little and his eyes slid down away from mine. "Well. I just really enjoyed going out with you and I hope we can again." I smiled and nodded. "Can I call you?" I nodded again. "Tonight?" "Maybe it'd be better tomorrow." "Yeah. Of course. You're probably tired, huh?" I nodded again. "If I asked you to go out again, would you?" "Uh huh. I'd have to check with my mom to make sure she doesn't have plans, but yeah." "Next Friday?" "Uh huh." Then he was just standing there with his arms around me and mine around his neck. "Can I kiss you again?" I answered him by turning my ...