On a school day?" I was blushing but I found my voice and replied,"Well, it's the first warm day in months. Should I spend it outside or in a school, ...istening to some teacher drone about a subject I will never use in real life?" Fair enough. And, I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name" Krista" He took my hand and kissed it. Sending an electric shock through my body. He released my hand."So tell me Krista, is your face always that colour red, or is it just when a man is around?" I realised how. I did hear some women have gotten it only to protect themselves from their husbands, who have to get a CFS card, thus causing them to clean up their act. There are very few dead-beat dads around here.The line moved along quicker than I’d expected, not having been here before. When it was Chelsea’s turn, she got nervous and grabbed my hand. I flashed my CFS card and they let me in.We were taken to a room, much like a doctor’s office, and asked to strip naked. Not having been prepared for this,. Softly and barely touching her leg. Her heart started to beat faster with every movement of her hand on her body. As her left hand moved down to her knee the right caressed her unclothed breast. She squeezed her pink nipple and cupped it in her hand, she looked at her breast in her hand with her bright blue eyes and started to pant heavily, She didn't want it, She needed it was her thought as her left hand slowly came up her knee and lightly grazed her pussy. She let out a gasp and moved her. Turns out we live one neighborhood apart. I’m in this wanna-be poshy neighborhood where the young, hip, rich and gorgeous live. Trouble is I’m too old to be “young,” I’ve never been hip, I’ve got too goddamn much student debt to be rich and I’ve never been considered gorgeous. So I don’t exactly fit in, but I found a house I really liked and I bought it. Bobby lived about a half-mile from me, but it was like crossing the border. The hip, young, and pretty gave way to old, tired and downtrodden..