The Big Bad Wolf -- June 1997

I swam over to her.  "Now... you wouldn't do that to me," I said, grinning at her.  If she continued to tease me I was just going to have to dunk her head under the water playfully.

I grinned mischievously at my boyfriend.  "I wouldn't bet on it," I said with a sigh, trying to move away from him subtly.  Which was definitely harder to do in the water than I wanted it to be.  I knew he'd be on me in a matter of moments if he wanted to do something to me.

I saw what she was trying to do... but she wasn't as quick as me.  I dunked her head under and let her come up a second or two later.  I didn't want to be mean.  We laughed and messed around with each other like that for a little while.  Then we went up to the shore and walked up towards the grass, laughing and dripping water.  "I am pretty sure I just won our little war in the lake," I told her, teasing.

I rolled my eyes and pushed him a little bit as we made our way to grandpa's old house.  "Yeah, right," I said.  We probably should have dried off first... but oh well.  I opened the back door and walked in.  There was some dust... but the place still looked like grandpa lived there.  It wasn't empty and still had a lot of his things.  "You could have an entirely furnished place for the time being," I told Ayden, looking around with a smile on my face.

I raised my eyebrows, looking around with her.  "Are you sure this is going to be okay?" I asked her.  I didn't want to overstep my boundaries wit her family.

I shrugged and took his hand.  "It won't be an issue if they don't know," I said with a little grin.  I walked him back towards where the bedrooms were.  I wouldn't let him use Grandpa's... but he could use the bedroom me and Will used to share when we spent the night.  I opened the door and showed it to him.  "This is where I used to spend the night all the time... you'r emore than welcome to sleep in this room if you wanted," I told him, looking around.  Grandpa had never changed a thing in here.  Old drawings that us kids made still littered the walls.

I looked at some of the artwork that was all over the bed with a pink comforter on it.  "Well... aren't you quite the artist," I teased, pointing at a few of them.  Who knew what age she was when she drew them... but I had to give her a hard time.

"Hey... I was like... four when I drew a lot of these," I defended, throwing one of Will's old pillows at him.  "I'd love to see some of your childhood drawing... I bet mine would be way better."  I was kneeling on Will's bed, looking at some of my brother's stuff.  I had turned slightly to throw the pillow and I was grinning at Ayden.

"Are you sure that was a good idea?" I asked her, having caught the pillow.  I had my eyebrows raised and was staring at her, debating what I wanted to do.  I was thinking tickling her... that always got her.  She always gave up once I started that.

"I'm having second thoughts," I admitted, watching him.  He was scheming, I knew he was.  I just wasn't sure if I knew what to expect... he stood between me and the door... so I was screwed.  Great.

I grinned and as soon as I moved, so did she.  I caught her as she tried to run past me.  We fell onto the bed and I started tickling her.  "All you have to do is say 'give'," I explained, laughing almost as hard as she was because her beautiful laugh was awfully contagious.

The hell if I was going to do that.  I was a woman... I knew there were ways to get him to stop.  He was always so nervous around me whenever we would start kissing and stuff.  It's not like I wanted to go all the way... I was a little younng for that, I thought.  But that doesn't mean I didn't enjoy snogging and doing some other stuff.  I was laughing and instead of saying give, I leaned up the best I could and kissed him deepl.  I pulled away and laughed when he paused. "Now... you can either get more of that... or I'll say 'give' and we'll just be done," I informed him, figuring I knew which he would choose.

Well... I wasn't exactly expecting that!  "Hmm... That's kind of a hard one," I teased, tickling her a little more as I leaned in to kiss her.  She squirmed a little bit until I stopped the tickling.  I smiled through the kiss and laid her down onto her back and kept a hand on her hip and the other one propping myself up so I wasn't laying on top of her or anything.  As it was, I was beside her.

I was about to slap him playfully when he started kissing me.  I moved and pulled him on top of me.  I grinned at him when that movement broke the kiss.  "What?" I asked, giving him a little look of innocence.  In reality, a little grinding wouldn't hurt.  I pulled him closer to me so our lips could meet again.  Our skin was touching -- one great thing about being in swim suits.  He was so warm against me... but I felt goosebumps despite that.  In school we didn't get much time to do anything like this... just to be with each other and snog.  I enjoyed the talking and stuff... but snogging was all a part of a relationship, too.

I wasn't expecting this much excitement from her.  I tilted my head so we could have a little better of an angle.  My hands slid up and down her smooth skin and I felt the goosebumps that gave her.  I started moving my hips a little bit so we could do a little bit of grinding.  There was no harm with that.