I thought she was sleeping, but even then I knew she must have felt the sexual tension. I was almost delirious with pleasure and excitement lying next...to an older woman who I thought was so sexy. As Shuba continued to breathe evenly, I began to move my finger absently across her nipple as if I was twitching in my sleep. I don’t think I imagined it but she paused a moment as I did and I sensed her breathing quicken. I moved very stealthily to put my hand under her maxi top and now held her bare. For the remainder ofthe class Jimmy couldn't concentrate on anything but his furious anger.After the bell rang and everyone left Jimmy remained. He walked up theaisle to Miss Clawstroke's desk and confronted her. "How could you dothat? Why are you so mean to me?" he asked. "Why am I so mean?" sheasked back. "Let me explain. You are a boy. You will have any number ofopportunities to earn a living when you leave here. But what about thegirls? The ones who don't marry? How will they support. She turned around and said, “How about a western omelet?”I nodded and said, “Great! Did you sew this outfit?”She headed to the fridge to get eggs and all the rest of the items needed including hot sauce. “Yes, it’s from a pattern. I liked how it looked on a model on TV. I think it came out the way I wanted it to look.”“You look great in it. Of course, you look great in everything I’ve seen you wear including your running clothes.”She was cutting up the meat and veggies while I prepared coffee.. She walked off the court after half an hour. I hardly noticed she was missing. I walked off the court an hour-and-a-half later, dripping sweat.“Where’d you go?” I asked.“I couldn’t stay on the court with you, Tony.”“Why?”“You’ve always been intense, whether it was racquetball or art or making love, dear. But I’ve never felt I was in danger. Now I do.”She walked away and left the club. I shoved my gear in my locker. Afraid of me? She was afraid of me? What have I become?I took off out of the.