Chapter Twenty-One: I Kissed A Girl

After Daniel left, I got sad. I did miss him and what we had been through together in his short time with us, but I also started thinking about what he said about him being bisexual, and liking both men and women and relating to that, because I was torn between the two, of liking men and women and didn't think that I could have both.

Up to my early teen's my main sexual experience was doing things with men. I have had some girlfriends along the way, and the farthest we ever got was a little kissing, but that was it. No foreplay, except for a little playing around with Barbara, and no sex. Nothing else, but that would change very soon.

The high school I went to was set up with 4 grades. We had 9th grade, which was known as the Freshman class, we had 10th grade, which was known as the Sophomore Class, we had 11th grade, which was known as the Junior Class, and we had the 12th and the final class, 12th grade, which was known as the Senior Class. I went to Gresham High School in Gresham Oregon.

Each year during the football season, Gresham High School had what was called Homecoming Week, which was a celebration football game to celebrate all the previous alumni and we had a week-long schedule of events which ended with the Homecoming Football Game and Dance. Each class had a princess, and the Senior Class elected a Queen. One of the key events for Homecoming Week, was a parade of the football team and each princess and Queen were placed on floats. Each grade had a float as well and a float building committee, and I volunteered to help build the Freshman float.

When I went to the first meeting a girl was there and me and her soon became friends, and her name was Jenny. After we started working on the float I soon found out how incredibly artistic she was. I found that intriguing. After we finished working on the float for a day, I asked if she wanted to go get something to eat and see a movie or walk around and she agreed.

After our meal, she invited me over to her house. I got to meet her family, which was her mom and her sister. Her mom's name was Jane and her sister's name was Michelle. Her mom was a strange woman. Very cold and hard to read and I never knew or know to this day if she liked me. We then went into her room and it was there I found out she was a huge music fan as well. And as I was leafing through her stack of albums I ran across one my personal favorite bands and asked her if we could listen to it, and she loved that album as well and put it on. It was the debut album by Icehouse.

While we were listening, she asked if I would like to see some of her drawings she had done, and pulled out some from her closet. After leafing through them, I was simply blown away by her talent. The more I looked, the more I liked her. After spending a couple hours listening to music and chatting, I suggested we take a little walk. I was to meet my parents at a local Dunkin Donuts near her house, so we started walking to the donut shop.

As we started walking I asked if I could hold her hand and she said yes, so I took her hands in mine and we strolled down the street in the cool fall air. I then suggested we cut through a little park that was on the way. Soon the streetlights were behind us and the path through the park was shadowy, bathed in moonlight. The air was cool and scented with recent rain. It was dreamy and very romantic.

I saw a little bench in the shadow of a huge tree and suggested we sit for a moment. She sat close beside me and I slipped my arm around her shoulders. I gazed into her eyes and I knew I could see my emotional attraction to her. I told her, "You are so beautiful and talented, Jenny". I felt the need to kiss her, So I fluttered my lashes shut and parted my lips. My mouth touched her eager lips, kissing her tenderly. My arms slid around her neck and I gave her another more loving kiss that I'm sure betrayed my deep desire. Her arms tightened around me as she felt me respond.

I melted against her, pressing my chest against her breasts, kissing her even more deeply. My hands moved sensually over her chiffon dress, exciting me. My penis was erect and hard and I could not think, I could only feel. I was utter lost in her kiss. As I stood to continue to meet my parents, I looked at Jenny and smiled a special smile. And that kiss would lead us into a 4 year love affair.