I never could forget this day and neither will my friend Stephanie.Mother yells to me and says "Stephanie is on the phone, pick it up in your room!". ..."Ok, I got you can hang up now" I told her. "Hello Stephanie what's up girl?" I asked, "nothing much just wonder if you want to come over and hang out for a bit, I am bored and don't have anything to do until much later today" Stephanie told me. "Great, I will be over in a bit I have got to get some studying in for Mr. Selinti's test tomorrow". She started to slip into it, until she felt how clammy the air conditioner had made the damp material.She selected a pair of tight shorts from her dresser instead, and was searching for panties when she heard her father's voice turn impatient and strained.She listened again. She heard him talking, but she couldn't make out the words. She cracked open the bedroom door and saw that their door wasn't closed all the way. She heard her father distinctly then."Tish, you've got to stop this!" he. It was almost 30 minutes later that I become aware that many of the boys, both young and seniors were pausing as they passed by me coming and going. I looked around and saw that one of the prettiest girls in our class was seated two tiers above and just to the left of me. I didn't think much more of the boys pausing.Shortly the football team ran past my location, simulating a play and touchdown. As they went past, I felt a small breeze and coolness. Almost 5 thoughts raced into my mind. You have been warned, and if you do not enjoy stories of that nature, please turn back now. Secondly, _I do not condone any act of sexual relations beyond that of consenting adult human beings. Do not take this story as anything more than a kinky work of fiction to enjoy but to never ever attempt to replicate. Remember friends, consent is sexy.My life has been painfully average. 20 years of cookie cutter, by the book living that wouldn't be out of place airing on Disney channel. I grew up with.