She tried but she couldn’t do as trying to do so her legs too were lifting. I knew she won’t be able to do it and I will then get a chance to touc... her. She looked at me and said it is difficult. I said it is not and taking a chance I immediately sat on her legs below the knees and offered my hand so that she can get some support to lift herself. I was wearing shorts and so was she. As I sat on her legs our bare body met and current flew in my whole body. She was very soft and the touch feeling. “At least TRY to make it, you know, FUN! For her to come, I mean. For the effort.”“‘For the effort’,” I snickered.“Oh, if you’re gonna get weird about it, maybe we shouldn’t...”“Look, loves of my life,” I stated, “First, we don’t even know if they’ll go for it. Second, it will not be weird. I mean, we kinda went all over the place about the camera thing. We STILL hold on together, and our minds change back and forth, but we went BACK over there and we LET them do the camera and I’m pretty sure. Still smiling, he finally said “Having a little fun here, I see.” I wanted to die I was so humiliated. I muttered “ I am so sorry, I didn’t think anyone was here.” I told him that I was finishing up here and will be leaving right away. He was no longer smiling and was staring at my breasts as he said in a gruff voice “No you won’t.”“What do you mean?”, I demanded. “You ain’t leaving until I say you can leave,” he calmly said. “You were obviously enjoying yourself watching these dirty. But all the same, my normal shyness around others (because ofmy gender being found out) was slowly starting to evaporate.Bernie and I were using our nightly homework as a mini study group. Mymaths knowledge was complimenting Bernie's love of science. Even sciencewas now starting to make sense to me, thanks to her. Inquiries with myschool music teacher had me starting to spend Tuesdays after schoollearning the saxophone and I was self learning guitar at home. I metanother sax hopeful in Regina.