I sat next to him in the booth, ensuring that my leg occasionally rubbed against his. I opened my purse and extracted a Virginia Slim; Darleen had com...ented only yesterday that I should switch to Camels, as they were more reflective of my figure."Aren't you going to light my fire?" I asked seductively."Certainly," he replied lighting my cigarette, "I was just looking over your kindling." I'm Michele," I offered my hand and he kissed it like a gentleman.I actually prefer it when men kiss it like. The tube was soft now and didn’t seem like it could force its way into her right then.Julie put her hand on the amazing thing that not one of the girls in her school had -- not one!“Mmmm,” said Bill. Julie felt the thing swell under her fingertips. It got bigger and bigger. It looked like it could force it’s way into her again if he wanted to.“Would you be willing to ... if you don’t mind too much ... do it again?” said Julie. She looked at him meekly. Would he be willing to? With a girl like. He had been the head coach at Western Illinois for eight years before he got the Ohio State job six years ago. He was one game under .500 his first year but had shown improvement since then. Each year after that they’d consistently been over .500, but not by a lot. His overall record was 402–325. At Ohio State, he was 159–125, or a little over 5 games over .500 each year.What I got out of the discussion was that he was a good hands-on coach. It would be a fine place to play, but I didn’t see. I guess you probably guessed that by now. I've been dressing up for years. Since grade school. Usually in secret. On weekends, when you go home, I get dressed up. And until this summer, that was all I did."Another sigh."I got lonely this summer, when you were gone. And I'd fantasized about being with a man. So, I put an ad on Craigslist, and he answered. We chatted for a week, and then exchanged numbers, and texted for awhile before I got up the nerve to invite him to the house. We had.