His hair was silvery gray and he had neon blue eyes over a chiseled face. Think of Paul Newman with a baseball player’s body. Nothing ever happened ...at least not while I was in school), but the sight of this silver stud left me wondering more about what sex would be like with a man who had been around. Finally I got up the courage to find out for myself. I was about to finish my Junior year of high school. I was young, firm and horny as Hell. I am Latino and had thick, coal black hair that fell. Why was she even talking to me, oh I had noticed her before, difficult not to for she was one of the prettiest girls here on campus. We sat down on an empty table and she started to chat to me like we've known each other all our lives. Then it was time to go."Meet me here at five," she said standing up, "and you can take me home."I don't think I heard another word all afternoon but eventually it was over for the day and I was sitting waiting for her. The clock ticked on and it suddenly dawned. At the touch of her fingers it floated softly into place, rather than falling likewet paper on her shoulders and neck. She laughed. ‘Yeah, I am having a good hair day,’ she said. ‘I wonder what I did differently today?’ Smiling, she turned her head from side to side and admired the result. ‘Huh. Thanks.’ ‘See, there is a lot to like about the way you look,’ Brian added. Jenni shrugged. ‘That’s one. There’s a lot to dislike, too,’ she said. Tugging at both her hands (there was that feeling. She tried not to swallow any and spit it in the sink, so she wouldn’t get pregnant. About that time, we heard a tapping on our sliding glass doors and saw Julie’s older sister. We let her in and she told us she had told her parents she was going to spend the night with us. She was high from drinking beer at the party she had been to, and laughed and said wow, when she saw the two guys with their penises hanging out. We told her what had happened and she was amazed. She had had sex before, a lot.