Today's the first chance I've had for weeks."There was silence for a moment, Robert digesting what he had said."Why do you do it?" he asked. "What do ...ou get out of it?" He wasgenuinely intrigued.Noah frowned. "What do you mean?" Well," his father explained. "I know why you watch football, or why yougo out on your bike. And I can get that. But... I don't know why you feelthe need to put on a skirt."Noah had to think. "Well, um... I just... do," he said, not veryhelpfully, but it was the only. As our night ended, and we said our goodbyes, my mind was still spinning. As he kissed me goodbye, I knew it wasn't goodbye. It was just until next time. We were going to do this again. I was sure of it. It was too fucking good not to do it again. I knew he felt the same way. My mind was already thinking what new, fun, hot things we could do together. I knew I wanted him to enjoy me every way possible. I wanted to fulfill his desires. I wanted him to want me very badly. I bite my lip during hot. “Nope I made a lot of money and probably would have done it for free if I didn’t need money to survive. I was very promiscuous at a young age and didn’t have parents to support me. I was in foster care for as far back as I can remember and don’t even know how old I was when I lost my virginity. I have always liked sex and when I got older it was like doing guys a favor and getting paid for doing it.There were times I made $500 in just one weekend”she said and again “please dont think of me as a. It was dangerous, and therefore exciting, and so hard to resist. "I gotta go," Evan said."What are we supposed to do?" Gloria whined."Practice throwing and dropping the ball," he said."For your information," Jayda said, "we're the best girls on the team, and I'm pitching in the next game." That's right," Alex said, "and I'm the shortstop."Gloria grinned. "Third base." It's about time," Jayda said, and Alex joined her, giggling.Before his sister's face reached crimson-anger, and she could say.