After a couple of minutes Josh turned to me and said:"I'm sorry I kind of evaded your question earlier about my girlfriend, but I am actually gay, and...I didn't want to frighten you off, because you seem like a good guy and I would still want to be your friend."This came as a shock to me, but I had been drinking and I didn't want him to feel uncomfortable, so I told him not to worry about it, I have a couple of gay friends back at school and it didn't bother me at all. I could tell he relaxed a. I'll bet you'd really liketo masturbate it right now, wouldn't you? But I want you to holdoff. Don't do it just yet. I want you to get just as excited asyou can - so that you almost can't stand it anymore." OK, I won't. I'll wait if that's what you want.There was a moment of quiet as Bobby dropped his head to stare athis mother's long full legs still sheathed in the sheer, black,shiny nylons before he said, "Mom, I need to ask you something else." Yes, dear," Norma answered dreamily, still. ..... and that's all the excuse I need for this! ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- When Pete, Charlie and myself made our way down our former teacher's driveway and jogged back to school, I knew that I should have to return to her house. It was when we'd returned to school, and discussed the afternoon's events in the changing rooms and when we were in the showers, that I made up my mind that I'd go back as soon. "What did you charge for the last portrait you did? Can you just use that?"I thought back to my previous portrait jobs, few as there were, and thought about how much time I'd spent, on average, doing them. A little quick and dirty math in my head—multiplying the average time by my standard hourly rate—surprised me. It was obvious the flat rate I'd charged for my past portraits was barely half of what I would charge on an hourly basis. Either portrait photographers used a totally different.