Charlie's Uncle Harry opened the door and asked 'what do you want?' Harry was standing there in some sweat pants and slip over shirt, I could not help...but glance down at his crotch. The print of his penis was huge and showed that it reached near his knees. I looked past him and stammered 'Is Charlie here?' Harry looked at me somewhat puzzled and said 'hell no he ain't here, why you here with this bull shit anyway?'I said 'I was looking for Charlie...' Harry cut me off in mid sentence 'you. I get the impression that George is going easy on me,however even with George fluffing a few shots I still have two yellowballs on the table when George pots the black."Here," George hands his pool cue to Greta, "why don't you two play thenext game."I'd have rather stood down but Greta seems excited so I stay on. As Gretasorts out the triangle I notice the local lads returning. They seem veryinterested in the two of us playing. I look over at George and feel alittle uneasy when I notice that. ‘Yeah. After we danced you probably could have taken me home.’ Although I already knew everything she was telling me it was strange hearing her say it. The fact was that I wanted her that night as well. ‘I guess I missed my chance.’ I said in a over the top, resigned tone. ‘You sure did.’ We had become friend soon after that night and stayed ever since. Except for the occasional flirting nothing had gone on between us. ‘Oh well,’ I muttered. ‘I don’t think you’re dirty enough for me. In retrospect, that had probably been a mistake. “Hold on,” I said, “how d’you know all this, Drew?”“I just know it, I guess,” he said. “I’ve got a couple of friends who play football here, though. And I’ve seen the weight rooms on recruiting visits.”“Recruiting visits?” I asked as we all trooped, ant-like, toward the apartment building.“Yeah. For football.”“Oh. Yeah. Okay.”“They’re not official recruiting visits, though. I can’t have those until my senior year actually begins. But I’ve already.
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