The return phone call from the nice woman at the municipal building came earlier than Lan had expected. For all her certainty that her talents fit the...r job description, she had worried that her English wasn't good enough. She had to learn the language again since coming to Canada, almost from scratch, since her mother had learned it as a youth from a French-speaking nun in Vietnam. Lan's mother still spoke with an unusual accent--English tinged with French and Vietnamese pronunciation.Lan got. And i thought there was no repercussions........ well lets just say i struck out next week i lost friends, i was a loner, i got dirty looks from everybody, and i am an A student.. but believe me its one thing to get teased about your smartness.. but when your smart and gay... come on now your just a walking punching bag..well the next week in school started normally as usual.... i get off the bus.. yes i will admit i watch matt jog once or twice a week jog to school... i get teased by him... It was pretty obvious to me that she was more than happy for me to look up her skirt and I could easily see her stocking tops and the white gusset of her knickers. I even thought I saw a little damp patch there too.I kept looking at the clock and couldn’t wait for closing time. Jim made sure that the door was locked and the closed sign put up dead on the dot of 5.We went up to their living area above the shop and Pauline said she just wanted to make herself pretty. I thought she was pretty. Yesterday was bad, but today with those tits and nipples sticking out, we can’t even concentrate on our games. I swear I just got a glimpse of pussy while those two were sitting by you.”You did. I told him.Scott chimed in. “I still remember that time in at the Canadian Open when that hot blonde in the mini skirt and see through top followed you and every green she positioned herself behind the hole with her legs spread wide open, pussy right in line for the view on the putt. All I could think.