Just a boys high school. I had a few friends and some were closer than others. A few of us used to share whatever girlie mags we found or were handed ...o us. It was normal. This will sound a little weird. A group of us were passing through the local cemetery on the way home from school. The council workers who looked after the place, had little huts scattered around where they took their breaks and stored their tools. One had been left open. One of the lads took a look inside. After a couple of. I stopped wrestling with the boot for a moment to look Fiona over.She smiled at me as my eyes roamed over her. "You had me naked and in your arms all last night. No real hesitation at anything with me. Yet now, as you try to get dressed and see me dressed, you stop. Why?"I looked up and met her eyes. Shrugging I tried to answer, "I suppose it's the tease you give off when you're dressed." Oh," she said smiling. "And how much of a tease do you think I am?"That was one of those loaded questions. We were soon on the couch chatting like old times with a little flirting going on to, she laugh as I was saying how amazing she was, "your just saying that" she said "Im not trust me if I was your husband I dont think I could keep my hands off you the way you look" I thought she was going to get mad put then she smiled and said "really?" I decides to go for it. "lisa I think you can tell I always found you very sexy, and well I have always have a thing for a sexy pregnant woman so yes like I. I spent a lot of time making up reasons that I couldn't see Polaris. It was all crap. I wasn't on Earth. It was that simple.Once I knew I was someplace else, I spent some time staring at the moon. Yeah, after a while I could see that it was different. It was odd that I'd never noticed it before. The color was slightly off, and the dispersion pattern of ejecta on the surface looked different. I guess I had just never really looked. When was the last time you really looked at the moon?Once I.