Show off. “Wow” I said you’re damn flexible? “Oh you know it brother. Those words ran like cold water through me and I really began to wonde... what was going on. She pulled her leg down and spun around to face me and looked right down at my shorts. I had an unmistakable hard on. You could see the outline of my thick head ridge right through the dark blue satin. “What is that buddy?” she asked looking right at my cock straining under my shorts. “ Umm I’m not sure I mumbled – guess the. Seeing his sweet little girl satisfy her friend it finally occurred to him that she wasnt fucking other men, she was fucking Emma the whole time! For a split second he thought he saw Emma look directly at him. He quickly gathered himself and went back downstairs. Trying to get his mind off of the girls Jack turned the TV on to ESPN, but no amount of sports watching could get his mind off of what he just encountered. He then pulled off his shorts partially and rubbed his engorged cock. That’s not her. It’s not!”“They came from Purdue,” I said. “They were postmarked ‘West Lafayette, Indiana’ on Saturday.”“Shit. I called her on Saturday morning. I pushed her to admit you guys had been together. I’m sorry, Mike.”“It’s not your fault, Dale.”“But I think she did that in response to me calling her!”“Who knows why she did it?! My counselor says that if you and I are right, and she’s not thinking clearly, we can’t assign motives or whatever to anything she’s done.”“You seem to be. Usually she is taken too though her mother is indecisive of whether or not she is there to lure a man or not. But tonight the young woman has pled nervousness. Because it is just so that also on the second Friday of every month a man comes to sell his wares under her window.He is a handsome man; a broad shouldered and dark skinned Negro who has forgone his native attire for the latest Albion fashions. He sells books on the street. Or at least that is his pretence. His paperbacks are too erotic.