Deciding that was enough staring in the mirror, I opened the medicinecabinet to grab some painkillers. They weren't prescription, butthey'd hopefully...still do at least something about the hangoverheadache. Certainly, I was going to need some relief if I was going tomanage to actually go outside of my apartment.After taking a double dose of pain pills, I tilted my head to the sideto give myself a sniff, crinkling my nose at the mix of sweat, booze,and funk that entered my nose. Even with how. I calledup my on again/off again girlfriend."Let's go to the mall, I need to pick up the cutest little thing,"Stephie said. "Ugh, you know how much I hate that place," I said."But I haven't seen you in, like, forever Antwwwooonnnn," she said. Ilove when she does that."Fine, fine, but I won't go into that one store, you know the on-" Victoria's Secret? I know how it makes you nervous my little Antwon."After waiting outside her apartment complex for a good twenty minutes, Ifinally saw that. She was small and cute, maybe 5" 2' or so with slightly longer than shoulder length brown hair. She had a nice smile, sparkly eyes and an amazing cleavage. I'd never thought of her as a woman or imagined her in that light but seeing her ready to go out with this plain but shapely black skirt and white blouse, just blew me away.At the time I was still a virgin with a healthy obsession for big boobs and I'm not sure if I managed to stop my face from flushing when I laid eyes on her figure. I felt. I pulled them off never breaking eye contact with Ms. Nelson. She rubbed herself a little faster.Finally, I pulled my boxers down and was standing naked in front of my mom, my current teacher, and my teacher from last year. All three were admiring my eighteen-year-old athletic body. At five-eleven, one-hundred-eighty-pounds, and long brown hair, the three drunk teachers all approved of my body.“I didn’t know you shaved,” mom said, drawing attention to my trim pubes and growing six-inch.