In time, I'll figure him out too.In the meantime, I have other priorities to deal with.The news of my break-up will spread out like wildfire. Guys wil... mill around to fill the vacancy, but I'll pretend to be depressed about it. Hopefully, I can last through the rest of the school session without having to keep someone for company.Luckily for me, school ends today without another incident. I race back home and fall face first flat on my bed. My head throbs. My phone rings just then, making in. When we wereliving in New Jersey, we went to visit my Uncle and his wife, they hadtwo daughters, one three like Grady and me, and the other four. Mom saidshe and my aunt thought it would be a real cute joke if the boys weredressed as girls and the girls as boys. They would take a picture andthen change us back again. The fathers grumbled a bit but since the boyswould be girls and the girls boys, they relented. We were all about thesame size so the girls just put on our clothes, but our mothers. I shouldn’t have said what I said.” There was regret in her voice, and I knew my sister enough to know she wasn’t pretending.Tears rolled out my eyes. And, they flowed in a steady stream. “I am sorry too, Sneha. I shouldn’t have said what I said earlier. But I did not know what to do. I just saw you in an intimate moment with Aman! Your own son!” I was sobbing now.“I don’t know if it’s right or wrong, but I know it’s something no one would accept. I thought you knew that. I felt like….” No more. Daniel left John's office and headed for the pool. His throbbing hard cockswung from side to side as he walked. If he got in the water, he'd at leastnot be completely obvious with his nudity; he could hide his boner. Hewalked into the pool area, four guys were lounging on one sidechatting. They stopped talking as Daniel walked to the side and dove in."That's Danny," one of them said. "He's John's new `towel boy.' Cocksuckerin training�so the k** at the desk told me. And I hear he's quite goodat.