” The gift of fairly large tits, she thought, smiling. Melissa slung her bag over her shoulder and left. Melissa wasn’t vain, but she loved gettin... stared at by all the guys, even some girls and a few teachers, as she walked by. Melissa wasn’t skinny, but not fat either. One hundred twenty-six pounds of beauty. Malcolm, one of Melissa’s best guy friends and an avid baseball player, seemed to notice too. “Hey,” he said, flipping his hair to the side and leaning casually against the locker next. She had only removed her shirt and I was only brave enough to touch those enormous breasts of hers through the under-wire bra she was still wearing. Our legs and bodies were wrapped tightly and soon we were dry humping. I wish that I could tell you what I was thinking... . I can remember the feeling. I don’t want to sound to cliché, but it was as if a fantasy had come to life for me. I was actually living a dream... Something crazy like that. She backed away momentarily to pull my t-shirt off. " Thank you for what?" I asked him, "Please be specific, James, and holdyour head up and talk directly to me so I can hear you," Mother wastelling Miss Johnson exactly how that conversation went as James walkedout of his room, wearing a black leotard and floral wrap-around Georgettestyle skirt. He was also wearing a pair of tan tights and some balletflats. Mother told him to put on one of the aprons hanging in the kitchenas he finished his work then continued her conversation with Miss. They were more stupid than mean so I let things go. My big fucking mistake.So after giving eight people their walking papers, I walked in my house and found a video playing on the television of a woman in silhouette giving blow jobs to several men. First I was surprised since April never showed any interest in porn. But when the man on the video climaxed and said, “My God April, that was the best yet. You’ve definitely gotten better.” When the others on the video agreed with him, I knew then.