..wow, we got a lot of classes together, me and Andrew inmetalworking, both of you in English, all of us in math and me and Clairein bio."Claire: "tha...'s.... odd"Andrew grabbed the paper from Claire's hand.Andrew: "now what's this? Home Ec?"Looking slightly embarrassed she grabbed the paper back from him.Claire: "my mom is forcing me too, she says I have to learn to act morelike a lady"John put his hand on her shoulder and looked her in the eyes.John: "you're perfect to me babe"she blushed. "The figure spouting this bullshit is in his middle twenties, tall, litheand bursting with the self-confidence a privileged upbringing instils assecond nature. He's wearing an expensive double-breasted light brown suit,a blue silk tie and authentic Italian shoes. His dark hair is slicked backand tied in a loose ponytail, concealing none of the engaging, some mightsay roguish smile he hopes will persuade others he's ready to deal withthem as equals.What he's doing slumming it in a dive like. .at which point I retreated to my tent in the hopes of not becoming anyone's "muse", especially the three over zealous horndogs of the bunch; McKinley, Ford, and Gilvarry. Big mistake on my part.I had been trying my best to not spend too much time shooting the shit with the guys since the stupid mail prank last month. I guess they got bored (and stupid) and thought it would be some fun at my expense but it didn't turn out that way. Instead they read out loud the entire letter from my boyfriend. Her nipples were hard. I smiled at her and said, "I envy the guys you are fucking Karen."She sucked her breath in not believing I could be so direct. I would have bet money her panties were getting damp rapidly."Doug, you make me sound awful." I don't mean to, but you admit you fuck around on Jim." Not all that much. A few times."I reached out and cuped one of her fine tits in my hand, "I bet they all love these." and I squeezed it and rolled it in my hand. She closed her eyes and softly moaned.