"The boy had stilled its crying, and now switched his gaze to and fro between Perconal and Celia. She squinted her eyes as she directed a gaze that se...med to bore through the old man's wizened face with ease, her accusing voice ringing around the cramped study with the authority of a mythical maiden of wrath:"What would you know of love? A lonesome old-man, bereft of his sanity, buried in books of fiction and stories that try to put in words the misery that eats away the souls of so many people. It was a very quick way to loose an erection. Fortunately, like any chat room, there are always a few curious horny boys that were looking to experiment. I found that they were the ones approaching me instead of me having to chase all the time. It was very refreshing to be hit on and lusted for, it peaked my curiosity. The more I started replying to their invitations, the more I began to relax, get turned on and enjoyed the liaisons. Though I never considered myself gay, as in I’ve never eyed a. "Do I look like I need your money, Darla?" Sam's hand moved under the teenager's dress and caressed her stocking covered thigh almost where her bare flesh began."I'll walk home," the attractive woman blurted and got out of the car."Suit yourself," Sam replied and walked to the shack door. "Don't let the coyotes get you." Coyotes? It was pitch black out with the exception of the patch of light from the shack window. Darla didn't have a clue about which direction to take and she was afraid of the. UofC has class until noon on Wednesday. IIT is out as of last Friday.”“Let’s keep the topic somewhat light, please.”“Yes, dear,” I said with a smile.Kara gave me a stern look, but it quickly faded to a smile. I went to sit in the great room to wait for the students and our friends to arrive. People slowly filtered in, and when Henry, Trish, and Gaby came in, I got up to go to talk to them, and something immediately caught my eye.“Trish?” I asked. “What’s with the ring?”She smiled, but tears.