me and my friend rosie were holidaying in rural france. there was a beach with a life size castle on it near us. some french men asked us to carry petrol cans of water across a sandy road and we obeyed them.
when we came back from france rosie stayed at mine. my nana was looking after us and i tried to make spliffs on her carpet. when she came in she thought they were rollies but told me smoking was bad for my teeth.
its dark but the air is warm. dan and his friends approach me and my friends looking pale and gothic. they have batons and they approach in a threatening way. dan and i rub our hands all over each other sensually.
i say "dont worry i wont kiss you"
but he says "i want you to kiss me"
we go down the field alley near school and there is a bench where we make out heavily and passionately. i remember these kisses as being absolutely fantastic.
when we return from the alleyway dan leaves and my dad approaches me and asks about the "more" magasine sex pages.
