" Mr. Mathias, what are you doing?"Corey felt his own tiny penis growing erect. He felt weak and excited asMr. Mathias continued to caress him, runnin... his large hands along Corey'sslender back and his soft arms.He also felt Mr. Mathias pants grow, as it was obvious, the teacher'spenis was growing erect. "Oh gosh," Corey said. "This isn't right." I think you like this, Corey. You make such a beautiful girl. Don't youlike it?"Corey surrendered himself to the gym teacher, who continued to grope. The shorts stretched across a broader butt than Ned preferred and hugged her cunt into a cameltoe. Caterina’s toned arms and legs and her taut midriff were bare. She had classic Hispanic coloring with brown eyes. Her straight hair fell low on her back in a ponytail. Ned would perform the poise portion of the assessment this evening at the hotel and take that opportunity to further evaluate her beauty. Ned and Caterina would stay at an uptrend chain hotel an hour from the sophomore facility. The. The bed that had always been too small, and the cause of many arguments, now seemed far too big. The expanse of sheets and blankets too much to cope with. I lay right in the middle, flat on my back, the blankets pushed down either side of me, like a vaguely defined burial mound on the dark bed.Oh shit, now I'm thinking about death again. I'll never get to sleep like this. Maybe if I think about when he was still here... I never got near the middle of the bed then. He'd push me aside with that. " Yes, she always talks like that. Like she's a character in one of those lipstick and high fashion pulp novels. I keep expecting her to use the word 'Dahling' but she never does. If I ever write about her using that word, that will be a lie on my part. I will try not to but I may do it unintentionally. I have unfairly married her and the word 'Dahling' in my mind and divorce is unlikely. I hear that Carl Sagan never actually used the term, "Billions and billions." It just fit him.