Everyone else ignored it. The foster parents explained that one of the four girls in my bedroom recognized the stains and smells. She told my foster p...rents, and that is why they were here with a boy in the tub with me. I know now that using oil-based products for lubrication did way more harm than good. When I asked them if the boy was here to have sex with me, they laughed before apologizing profusely. They explained that when I was oil-free, I would know why it was a boy instead of a girl,”. ’ He cradled her hand, running his thumb across her pallid flesh. ‘None of which has anything to do with this moment.’ He nodded toward the restroom. ‘That moment, or any other moment with you.’ She bit her pinked lower lip. ‘I was just –‘ ‘I was going to say: the time to address your guilt was when I suggested with meet, but really: the time for you to address your guilt was when I first IMed you.’ ‘It’s complicated.’ ‘Most people want to make a complex stew out of life. It’s not. It’s simple.. ”“Jesus, Jen! Greedy much?” He squeezed his wallet and clutched it tightly to his chest.Jennifer cupped her hands to her breasts. She squeezed them firmly and pulled her shirt down to expose more of her cleavage.“Oh come on, Wesley, you want to give me more money! You want to give me ALL of it! That is, if you want your little secret kept!”Wes opened his wallet again. He fished out a second twenty.“Keep going,” Jennifer said, sweetly.He fished out a ten and three singles, leaving his wallet. "Mom I just played in a fucking volleyball game! I'm disgusting! I can't wait till tomorrow. And what about the toilet paper? I already....'went to the bathroom' by the time I noticed it was gone." Well honey, the water will be fixed tomorrow. I think you can go one day without showering. And I was heading to the store anyway. So I'll pick up some toilet paper while I'm out. You might as well go change your clothes." Mom I'm covered in sweat. I smell terrible. I don't want to ruin a perfectly.