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I pulled my gray dress up my body and my sister zipped it. The purple, blue, and pink flower design on the back hid the zipper well enough. My hair had the perfect amount of Pouf in it, and I was ready to go.Tommy’s red Chevy pickup truck turned into the driveway and he hopped out. Tommy stopped in front of his truck to fix his tie. He wore the classic black tux, a gray vest, and a gray and white striped tie. Once he was all spiffed up he headed up to the Victorian style house and knocked on the door. My dad poked his head out and waved Tommy in.When Tommy saw me his eyes lit up and his smile spread across his face. He came up to me and enveloped me in a hug. My parents and sister awed. , Tommy put his mouth to my ear, whispered, “You are gorgeous, babe” and kissed the tip of my nose. He pulled away and looked at my dad. “So, where are you and your Escort Küçükyalı friends going to eat?” he asked.And with the straightest face Tommy said, “Subway.” My dad laughed, “Honestly? For your senior prom you’re taking my daughter to subway..?””Daddy.. The tickets were expensive as it is. We don’t need to go to some fancy restaurant. Oh, and, you’ll love this, we’re going bowling afterwards..!” I said.”You are ridiculous. You know, for my senior prom I took your mom to this really fancy restaurant and hotel,” he said.We all laughed, especially my mom. “Honey, we didn’t even make it to prom, so just shut up. You’re giving the teenage boy too many ideas.”After a while of trying to convince my dad that what he had just said was slightly disturbing, we headed out. Tommy squeezed in front of me and opened Kartal escort the passenger door and held my hand has I tried to climb in. Tommy and I were the first ones to Subway but eventually the rest of our friends showed up. We were laughing and shouting and having a good time. All of the guys had picked their girlfriends up in their pickup trucks so that when we left Subway and the bowling alley it would be rather loud and ostentatious. A convoy of eight or so pickup trucks all tail-gating each other draws a lot of attention. A couple of hours later, when it was time for the dance, we all went in and partied our asses off. Tommy and I wanted to go “do it” as it was put, so I called my mom and asked her if it was okay if I went to a friend’s house for the night. She, of course, said yes. Tommy did the same. Suadiye escort bayan It worked out so perfectly that we didn’t even care how stereotypical it was. Our friend, Connor, had rented a hotel room, but the way his date was going it was obvious he wasn’t going to use it. The group headed out to the parking lot and easily found the mob of pickup trucks. The guys complained to each other about how they weren’t “getting any” and the girls complained to one another about how their high heels killed their feet. I hung on Tommy’s arm, happy that my well worn high heels didn’t pain me. And he was obviously happy that he was “getting some.”We had some trouble finding the hotel, just because Tommy took a million wrong turns. And when we finally found the place, the receptionist gave us a look like “If I knew who your parents were I’d call them right now.” We ignored her and headed down the hallway to our room. Once we made it to the room Tommy carefully unzipped the dress and unclasped my bra. I turned around and undressed him. He put his lips to mine and stuck his tongue in, swiveling it around mine. He wrapped his arms around me, engulfing me.
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