Well, we dated for a bit, but it was soon apparent I didn't stand much of a chance. She's just so damn taken with the little scamp. That's why we brok... up, though I'm certainly glad to see she doesn't bear me any ill will over it. Alex was quite upset I'd broken things off so abruptly," he rambled on, inventing his own version of events for his father. He seemed to be relishing playing this new role of social sophisticate."Anyway, yes, your daughter and I share Alex's love, and that sometimes. "After he left, I stormed into the bedroom where Wendy and Marshahad fled, and found them giggling uncontrollably. My angerdissipated immediately, seeing them, and I joined in theirlaughter. "That was really awful of you two," I managed to getout, "I almost peed my pants at the thought of facing him,dressed like this!"As we sat down, Wendy said, "I'm sorry again, that we did that,but we knew that you could easily pass as a woman. No matter howmany times we told you that, though, you would never. But I also am aware that we haven't kissed or pressed against each other and I'm about to die of need. Matt is putting on his underwear when he notices the splash of precum on his thigh. "Clean this off, boy." He points to the spot.I know he means that I need to lick it off, and I kneel down and do it. "That's my good boy." He puts on his pants and I just stand there, watching. "Oh, and stay naked until you hear from me. I'm on my way back to work and will email you from there." I know that's. He didn't even realize that he was doing it and immediately looked away the first time, but his eyes kept going back to her as if he couldn't help himself. Her boyfriend looked at her that way, sort of. His look was sexual but never guilty. Thinking of her boyfriend, she decided to call him."Hey babe." What are you doing Brian?" It's the summer before our senior year, what do you think I'm doing -- not a fucking thing." I wish you wouldn't use language like that." I talk the way I talk, fucking.