' Then she saw the flowers. She stopped brushing her hair and literally ran across the room to me. 'They're absolutely fabulous.' She cried, and I mean cried, there were actually tears in her eyes. 'Oh David, they're beautiful.'Then she amazed me by saying that no one had ever bought her flowers before. She grabbed my neck and pulled me down to meet her lips. If I thought our last kiss was something then this blew it away. There was a tenderness that was missing before, but something else, something intangible about it. When we did finally part, tears were streaming down her unadorned, yet still beautiful, face, but even my naivety couldn't mistake them for anything but tears of happiness. She wiped her face with the back of her hand and very gently took the flowers from me. With her nose buried in their fragrance she went into her little kitchen, emerging moments later with two milk bottles containing the blooms.'Sorry! I don't have a vase.'I'd never have thought that Rachel could be. I was always pretty good at it. Quick but too thin to join a team. Stephen was always up for grappling. Even though he could never best me. I would, occasionally let him 'win'. This turned into a daily event. Stephen always seemed to try hard but I began noticing he would roll onto his back more than I was placing him there into the pinned position. He would put up a 'struggle' which included writhing his legs under me and thrusting his pelvis up, at me. He may have been trying to buck me off, but I could clearly feel his hard-on as he was rubbing himself against me. So, instead of pinning Stephen in the usual way, I would work my hands up his arms to his wrists and hold him under me that way. He would grind up against me and complain about how I'd won again with his mouth open in a very wanton smile, braces shining. We were both the same age and liked the same stuff, as far as I could tell. Especially our wrestling. But, as young as we were and, as confused as I was, I.
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