That was a distinct possibility, given how clueless I could be in picking up subtle human signals.Then our, um, “relationship” turned in a sharply...different direction. On the last day of school, we were on the way home on the bus, Laurie sitting next to me as usual and rattling on about who-knows-what, when, out of the blue, she peremptorily dumped me as her chosen one. She grabbed my arm and said, “Oh, by the way, you should know that you’re not my boyfriend anymore. I’ve decided Ronny Barns. I was rightly nervous about the medical. They could disqualify me on medical grounds if they thought that either of my medical conditions would be a hazard as a driver. I wasn't sure how that would be the case, but I wasn't able to read their minds, so I was at their mercy."You're quite a remarkable case, Mr. Hansen," Doctor Ballantyne told me. "Your oxygen capacity is within normal range and I don't detect any other issues relating to your lungs. You are in very good physical condition. I. I was capturedin the excitement of being with this beautiful hunk. A gorgeous malea****l. He wore no tie and his shirt was open, but wasn't it just the topbutton, I thought? When did he unbutton the others? For now it fell open,revealing a slightly hairy chest, natural in dimension, tanned a toastedbronze, capped by two of the most luscious suckable nipples I had ever seenon a man. A womans' nipples on a firm flat muscular chest, teasing me ashis shirt opened and closed with each thrust of. As the evening wore on the drinks flowed and Paula was feeling a glow from the vodka, John and Tom had been doing most of the talking and both of them were looking more than a little tipsy as they excitedly caught up. Once in a while Paula would catch Tom stopping himself admiring her outfit, and she had to hide a grin. As things started to quiet down, Paula looked over to John, catching his eye, and while Tom wasn’t looking she winked. John smiled broadly, message received.A minute later John.