Oh, shoot! She could tell? It was strange enough that my own sister gave me a hard-on. I certainly wasn't going to tell her about it."Tammy!" I protes...ed."When I got the cup you didn't have one, but when I came back you had one. What were you thinking about?"Why do you want to know?" I asked. I purposefully sounding annoyed at her but I was more annoyed at myself for getting caught."Just curious," she said. "I'm 14, you know. I like boys. Since you're a boy, I thought it might be okay to ask. ’ ‘What? Are you serious? You really are a…you really suffer from…uh…you know…being a nymph?’ ‘Not a nymph Ben, I suffer from nymphomania. He had another forty-dollar word for it but he said it is more known as nymphomania. It is treatable in cases like mine. I am being treated for it.’ ‘So, what you are saying is that none of this if your fault? That is going to be your excuse?’ ‘Ben…What I did was wrong. NO wife should ever cheat on her husband. I had a ‘drive’ to do what I did and at the. "What were you doing! Jay could have really hurt you! And who asked you to fight my battles, anyway! God, you could have been killed!" Beth wailed as she clutched me tight. Like I said, I'll never understand female logic."Beth, not so tight! I'm okay. The nurse checked me out and other than a bump on my head and a sore belly, I'm fine. I was expecting a reaction from Jay, just not quite that much." You mean you were BAITING him?" Well, it seemed like a good idea at the time. I saw Adams coming. The music comforted her and buzzed through her at the same time. The lights were low as she stepped out in front of the crowd. The music pumped up and the lights started as Kitty started to grind to the music. A red silk robe clung to her curves as she slowly moved her hands up and down her body, her hands skimming over her tits causing her nipples to get hard and her pussy to tingle. Her long brown hair was curly and mussed as if she had just walked out of bed and her lips were painted a.