She ran into his arms. He picked her up and flung her around and around.

Then he put her down.

"Let's hurry," she said. "We don't have awfully long. How are you, Manny? Gee, it's great to see you."

He kissed her. His lips were soft. He had the face of a boy and the body of a man. He was nearly six feet. She loved him already, at fourteen.

They planned to be married when they finished college. That was eight years away.

Jody considered it a mere formality. She had to remember to take her pill. If she didn't, they would have quite a family by the time they married.

They both liked sex. Manny opened the door and led her inside. It was dark and cold and gloomy, but it was a place.

Various kids had brought blankets and newspapers to warm the cold cement floor. There was a flashlight without batteries. It didn't help the lighting situation.

"Manny, it's so cold," said Jody, shivering. Her teeth were chattering.

"How can I take my clothes off in here? It's the coldest I've ever seen it."

"For sex; we can do anything, right?" he said, pulling her to him and rubbing her all over. "This will help." His strong hands rubbed all over her, beneath her coat.

He felt her soft curves beneath her clothes. She wore slacks and a sweater. She wore no bra, and her little nipples were prominent underneath the wool.

"Hey, you look nice," he said. "Let me feel your nipples." He pulled and pinched the pretty erect knobs through her sweater. "Hey, wasn't that something last night? Poor Ned was freaking out today. He said someone made up a lie about calling some girl in your dorm and breathing heavily. He was very upset. He talked his way out of it, I guess."

"Well, if Miss Glen comes back to me, I'll just say you said you were Ned. I really don't know who that nasty phone call was from!" She reached down and kneaded his cock between his legs. "Hey, that's some erection you got waiting for me. You guys, you're always horny. I can't understand it."