" Oh?" Caitlin's cool exterior cracked, and I could tell she was a little rattled. I'm sure it was her first discussion about condoms with another wom...n."Least wise that's what my customers say," said Mable, calmly. "My more ... uh... experienced customers," she added, dryly."Thank you," said Caitlin, stiffly.But she took the pink box back and I ended up paying for a yellow one.I don't have a lot of experience with condoms. That's because I don't use them often. In fact, I've never bought a. I can’t remember watching someone dominate a high school game like you just did.” he boomed.“Thank you Mr. Timmons.” I replied, shaking his hand.As we spoke for a few minutes it was clear he was as excited about the win as we were. He had been an athlete in high school and college, he loved football. Before we parted he informed us that the entire town was putting on a huge celebration in a few weeks at a large open facility just outside of town. The entire town was going to be there. We. “Hello, where have you been?"“I was talking to my girl friend.”“I have been waiting for you now for ten minutes.”“I’m sorry, I wasn’t aware you would be here.”I unlocked the door and he followed me into the house. I put my books on the table. He took me by the shoulders and turned me around and started to kiss me. We had been going steady for a while, so he thought he could just take his liberty.I didn’t stop him from kissing me, but I wanted to get out of my school clothes. He had other plans. He had this constantly arrogant look on his face, and spiked hair that everyone but Laura seemed to find cool.She cursed. She had deliberately chosen a time when their parents were out of the house (they always seemed to be out of the house, on a date or shopping or wherever) to masturbate, so that no one would discover her. Laura had known Mark would be in the house, but assumed that he'd be glued to that new X-Box game he had just got for days on end, much less another half hour. At least he.