No way her sweet ass was cold. Just when I was about to do something, she pushed her ass back against my cock one last time, looked over her shoulder ...t me and said "I'll see you later". She ran back to the barracks, ass moving from side to side. I sure as hell hope so, I whispered to no one in particular.********** Next few days fly by, my mind racing over this girl Britt while I try to focus at work and not eye fuck her every time she walks by me. I had no idea if she was just being overly. “You are on borrowed time!”“As long as I can borrow him from time to time!” Elyse retorted.“Now you see what they’re REALLY like,” Alejandra said. “They’ve been well-behaved around you until last night.”“Except Jesse,” Veronica said. “That kid is a holy terror!”“Have you noticed that Birgit is starting to control him,” Kara smirked.“Yes. She’ll ask for something and he’ll just do it and give her a kiss on the forehead like her dad does.”“The women have ALWAYS been in charge of Steve’s life,”. I always thought men were the predators of the species. But let me tell you, from my experience, girls can be even more predatory.I discovered my homosexuality as a teen, but being the handsome son of a prominent family, I was forced to hide it all through high school. No way was I going to bring disgrace to my family. I grew up in an era when homosexuality was not at all accepted in society and most homos and queers were very closeted.I did the normal things, i.e. dated girls, attended proms,. Even Tracey was laughing. ‘Some fun, Tracey. Probably inspired by the Mr. Randall and those Romans,’ I muttered as I headed out the door. It was things like this that made me wish I hadn’t let Mom talk me into changing my hair style and getting contacts instead of glasses. When my hair was up in a bun and I had my black-rimmed glasses on, the boys had never treated me like that. Now, my senior year would be spent listening to outrageous comments just because I was pretty. Just then Tracey.