She was finding it a little difficult to stand up, much less think straight."You want to fool around? I can show you a bedroom. They have a whole bunc... here."The alcohol had done its work. He was older. He was popular. She was going to find out what it was like to be grown up tonight."Okay," she said.Somebody handed a cup of punch to Brad. He drank it down and then looked to see Thor Dumbrowski standing beside him, grinning."I told you so, man," said the big black boy, who then looked down at. Disappointingly, Latoya moved up and I reflexively moved up and attempted to continue to lap her juices.She chuckled, "I taste amazing, don't I?"Suddenly realizing what I was doing, I froze.She smiled. "You want more of my cunt juice, don't you?"Pretending to be repulsed, I lied, "No." Liar," she laughed, getting dressed. She reached into her purse and demanded, "Say cheese, Miss Malone."I quickly covered my face with my hands.She raised her voice like a teacher would do when scolding a. “You seem a little distracted lately,” I mentioned to her as we walked toward the Student Union building.She nodded. “I’ve been thinking about what comes next after school,” she admitted.“I’ve been wondering when you’d talk about that. Do you have a plan?”She shook her head. “No ... but, some things have happened that I’ve just become aware of.”“What kind of things?” I asked, my gut tightening in anticipation.“I’ve been contacted about a recording contract, and I’ve also been approached by a. The temperature was around ninety outside, so it felt good to be in that cool house. Whenever I go over his house, I always play chess with him, trying to defeat him just once. This evening was no exception. “A game of chess, sweetie?” he asked me tenderly. “Of course, I love playing chess with you, you know that!” I replied, searching for the chess set. He removed it from a drawer and smiled. “White, if I’m correct…?” he said confidently. “Uh huh…” I snickered. I looked slyly at him and.