It'shard to concentrate on anything female when you've already seen every guyout there naked in the locker room. If I had to count the fantasies on my...ingers, I'd need five hands.One guy in particular kept catching my attention...Nathan. I'd beenwatching him all night, trying not to be obvious...and I was pretty surehe'd looked over a few times at me, too.He was beautiful.He had soft brown hair...the bluest eyes I've ever seen...a face and abody I would have killed for. He was dancing with. At least he would have had ONE experience cumming from the attentions of a live woman.Bob and I ramped up our efforts to get Don laid. One afternoon at the Burger King, I ran into Frances, someone I’d gone to school with. High school cheerleader turned hooker. She and I had never gotten along. I was something of an outsider in that rural Southern redneck area because I wasn’t into football and wore my hair longer than some girls there. I’d paid her pimp $50 to fuck her several months ago. . Those are just a few of the possibilities. As she grew up, Cheryl could have come to resent her for not feeling the same way about sex. The list goes on and on. God help us all if the child took a liking to me or started asking about her father.”She nodded thoughtfully. “Those are all possibilities and we’ll never know which of them might have come up. I think it’s good for you to give those feelings a moment of insight, but only a moment. For better or for worse, Cheryl won’t be raising that. Carefully he buried thehole back in, and straightened up the area, hoping that Kevin didn't cometo dig it up soon. Jamie felt guilty about stealing them, but promisedhimself that after he was done with the rings he'd bring them back. Two days later, Jamie sat in his own bedroom, looking at the rings, stilla little undecided on if he should try them or not, and if so with who.His parents were out of the question, so who? After some thought, Jamiecame up with a good possibility. Ross Davidson..