"Come here big fella', let me look at you a little closer. This time we won't have that other dog in the way." Ahhhhh. That feels so nice and slippery... Does it feel good to you?"Oscar barely acknowledged her touch for he was already panting up a storm and wagging his rear end to beat the band. The only reaction was a little more exposure for his already provocatively protruding flaming-red penis. The tip flailed around in time to his waggling hind-quarters. Sue's fingers gently began tracing. UConn was the only school I applied to. Half my family had gone there, and three quarters of my classmates planned to. Everyone insisted that I make additional applications. My councillor brought up Northeastern. Co-op would pay more than mimimum wage, and would look much better than fipping burgers or restocking DVD's on my resume. UConn began to look like four more years of High School. I'd had enough of being class clown, and hanger-on to the elete. Northeastern had a rolling acceptance. "When I got to the phone, Prof told me, "Your mother has approved it. As I understand it you'll go to sleep at the usual household hour tonight, and wake up at an unknown time. Is that correct?" Yes. I'll go to bed about 10 or 11 and tell myself to wake up when my body decides it's had enough rest. I don't know how that'll work. I might not sleep at all that way, or I might sleep until 7:30am which is when I'll ask Mom to wake me if I haven't already. I just don't know. But if Vanessa's right I. Time to come clean. “Um, well, sometimes. Part of it is the lingerie. It has your smell on it, and so it’s hard not to think of you when I’m wearing it.”“Oh. That makes sense. Are you attracted to older women?”“Yeah. Always have been, since I was in junior high. That’s who I think about.”“I see. Jack, I’m not criticizing your sexual desires. And I don’t mind if you think about me. But I value honesty over everything. Especially after your uncle…”“I get it. I’ll tell you anything you want to.