Mary Jane and two of her friends came over, attracted by Brad."O, Angie," Mary Jane exclaimed. "Are you coming to the dance tonight?" No, I'm busy Fri...ay nights," Angie said casually."Oh, you should come," Mary Jane squealed. "We had so much fun last time. Didn't we, girls?"The girls chorused the affirmative.A bell rang to signify the end of the lunch period and the resumption of classes.Doug got up. "Well, I must be off." Bye now," Angie smiled secretively to him.Brad sat up. He took in. I began to cook up a plan to sleep with her boyfriend, thinking she would find out and move out of the flat. He slept over a lot, so I planned on slipping into bed with him after she went off to an early class the next morning. After she got up and went to class, I could see into the bedroom and he was still sound asleep. I quietly closed the bedroom door, gently slid under the covers, and spooned up behind him. He was totally naked and so was I. He began to stir when he felt my body behind. I was bending over from a standing position pushing my butt out right in front of him being a bit slutty. I’ve always been intrigued by black men and I know a majority of them appreciate a nice big ass. It worked and I gave him a show for a good minute trying to look natural in bending over and sticking my ass out. At this point I was having a wardrobe malfunction and my rock hard erection pushed its way out of the shaper. I went to the men’s room not thinking I was in femme. I walked leaving. Not that I was about to say anything, not really, but after all the guy knew who I was, knew my parents, had seen me around since I was little, so what was the deal?I remembered when I took Jean Hanford to the Christmas formal, way back in middle school. I wasn't even driving then, my dad took us. Still, I had to be hauled before her father, a doctor, and he pulled something like this. In a way it was easier then, because I didn't dare imagine I'd really get anywhere with Jean, but Dr. Hanford.