‘You really think it’s okay?’ She asked in a soft voice and all I could do was nod and try to remember to breathe when I looked at her. The cro...d slowly started to drift away. Guido stayed, but at least he’d stopped looking like he wanted to hang me up on the coat rack and punch me the way that other Italian Stallion had beat the shit out of that meat when he’d been training for the big fight. ‘Okay now,’ he said abruptly turning practical. ‘Here’s da plan for da rest of the afternoon.’ He. We went through the round robin, and everyone had made tremendous progress.Jim had advanced, he reported, beyond his expectations with Carol. He said they were frequently making out like teen-agers, and he had gotten her blouse and bra off the previous night. Everyone applauded. I could see in every one of my friends' faces, "So, it can be done."Lars jumped right in. "Same with me. She's been taking an hour to get her makeup on and look good every morning after Dad leaves, and I just couldn't. “When I got there, she and Annette were bouncing up and down as they looked at it. Then they kissed each other and I got an instant boner. God, she’s sexy.”“Annette gets that reaction from me all the time,” I said.“I meant Kendra.”We looked at each other and both busted out laughing.In April, the two of them finally got around to actually going out on a date together. Les moved in with Kendra at the end of the semester over his father’s objections. The objections didn’t seem to be overly. I set the box down, embarrassed, trying to cover myself quickly. "Yeah," I answered meekly. "Ah don't sweat it. Different strokes for different folks I guess," he chuckled as he walked back down the aisle. The rest of the night went without incident, Leo saying nothing about the pantyhose at all. Waiting out the clock we spent the last half hour talking. Leo, again, holding most of the conversation. I learned during Leo's time on the road and rails he was quite promiscuous. "Nailing anything.