I suppose I should since it's supposed to be part of the high school experience, but I don't even know how to dance, at least not all that well." Well..." Mary said, "You and me are in the same boat. I'm good enough to fuck, but no one wants to be seen in public with me, at least not at something like the prom. You want to take me?"Sweet Jesus, I thought, does a bear shit in the woods? Does a duck walk barefoot on the beach? There was a moments hesitation on my part, not because I needed to think. Looked surprisingly serious. Maybe even a little ashamed. “Lois has way too much of a crush on you. I’ll go grab them.” She darted back into her room, returning quickly holding a couple of his blank books. Well, no longer blank.He had typed some out, dreaming of a book of his poetry, but never sent it or any of his poems anywhere. Almost all of his writing, at least the poems, remained written in long hand in those blank books.“What you want them for?” she asked him.“Joanne thought I should be. It was like she enjoyed driving me crazy or like giving me a little show. She always just gives me a smile like ‘you’re a cute kid, growing up, all attracted to hot girls like me and everything.’ On this day, we were sitting on the couch together, she was wearing a short skirt. She leaned forward to grab the remote and spread her legs in the process. She wasn’t wearing any panties, and I saw her whole pussy. I was instantly so turned on I had to leave. I went to the nearest bathroom and took. He then put his finger in her cunt and started slowly finger fucking her. She moaned. Pete bent down and took a tit into his mouth and sucked while he continued to finger her. Her nipple popped out. I was taking pictures of everything; they were hot. All three of us were breathing hard. My cock was like iron but I couldn't touch it.Carol and Pete were still standing at the foot of the bed sensually making out. As far as they cared I wasn't there. They stumbled back onto the bed. Pete.