My friend Matt was in a large bathtub filled with water, and Melissa, Pam, and I were going to join him. Melissa got in first and slid to the opposite end of the tub - as far away from Matt as possible. Then I got in and sat next to him so that Pam didn't have to - I knew she didn't like him. I had a towel held in front of me because I was naked and didn't want Matt to see - we were, in fact, all naked. As soon as Pam got in the tub (she sat next to Melissa), the bathtub was incredibly crowded. Matt leaned over to whisper something in my ear and he ended up nibbling on it, but at an angle so that the other two couldn't see. I really liked it, and he did it more and more often. We ended up in each other's arms making out pretty heavily and I let my towel fall off. Melissa and Pam ended up getting out because Matt and I were taking up the whole tub. I was very aware of our nakedness. Afterwards, back in the living room area, he wouldn't make eye contact with me. He ended up spending the rest of the night sitting on the toilet with diarrhea.

I had just come out of my organic chemistry class, having failed a quiz, and saw B in the hall. I caught up with him and held his hand. As we were walking down the stairs of the natural science building someone behind him said, "Hey!" He politely said, "Hi," back, but when he turned around it was Mrs. Bundy from high school. She said that some old schoolmates in Homer had been looking for us but couldn't find our phone number. I told her that our parents had our phone number. She said, "Okay," and got on a big yellow school bus. B and I stopped by the cafeteria to get some food, and while we were there a woman and her son were drinking soda. The little boy pushed his straw down and down into his soda then let it go and it flew straight into the air. B thought it was pretty cool, so he tried it but he couldn't get it to fly. And I just laughed at him.

I was walking down a long road with a friend and we ended up in this convenience store. We got something to drink and was resting in the warmth and this guy started up some friendly conversation... he was really nice. He then asked me if he could buy me a drink in the bar that was attached to the convenience store. I told him, "Sorry, I can't," he asked why and I said matter-of-factly, "Am underage, babe." He said, "No way - how old are you?" I said, "Only 20," and took my coat slung over my arm and put it on, then left.

Next thing I know I'm at church back home sitting in one of the back pews looking out the window on my right, and this same guy was sitting at the far other end. He recognized me and scooted over to apologize for the incorrect assumption at the convenience store. We talked a bit, and then I had to go sing in the choir. I had on one of my sarongs: it was getting all twisted when I sat down on stage, and I tried to fix it. I was very aware that he was watching me. Afterwards he asked me out for dinner.

Then at dinner at a small cozy restaurant and we were upstairs. We were having a great time - really hitting it off. I went to the bathroom and came back and he said that he had to go somewhere and couldn't finish dinner, but he had something for me. The waitress then brought this appetizer platter with a pearl necklace curled up in the middle with a big curly noodle. He pulled them out and said that the pearls were just about colorless (like it was very valuable - like how colorless diamonds are valuable) and he wanted me to have them. There was rubber around the end clasps - I didn't ask why, but I took it off. It fit perfectly on me.

He was getting up to go and I stood up with him and gave him a peck on the lips. He leaned into it and I pulled back, being a tease. I then gave him a big kiss - but I remember no tongue. I said that I wanted to go with him, and did. I remember dropping that bit noodle on the stairs as we left. I didn't want him to know I left it because he thought it was a big deal and I saw it as just a noodle. I distinctly remember the physical feeling of the kisses in the dream, and the look he gave me between the two. I also remember that he was an older guy - probably in his late 20s/early 30s. And he was wearing a sports jacket. And I was smitten.

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