He had no wife, no children, just a dark and lonely house on campus. The only reason he had taken the job was for free time in the gym as a youngster,...but it had been a long time since he had enjoyed this perk, and to escape his chequered past. He was now just a lonely, balding, fat middle aged man. Sometimes he really didn’t know why he bothered. It was at just such a time, whilst readjusting one of the shelves, that he saw something incredible. Behind the shelf of towels there was a small. Everyone in my group are committed generally we meet and they enjoy an evening together but being laconic nature I never felt to approach a girl. It was half perfect and half empty but 2 years passed. It was a winter morning as I am habituated for a walk and seeing the sunrise from a peak of the city every day I went there but today in between the paradisal view there was someone as I approached towards that person it became clear that it was “she”, I stayed there for a while but moved. My aunt fastened some barrettes in my long hair.When they were finally finished, my mother exclaimed that my cousin Cindy'sbaby clothes fit me perfectly, and that was fortunate since they couldn'tafford to buy me baby clothes of my own. (My mother had donated my thingsto charity a while back.) As I sat there feeling totally mortified, mymother carried me over to a mirror to show me how I looked like a "prettytwo year old girl" and to tease me further by calling me "Susan" instead ofmy real. He made no effort to stand or move from the bed, as if he was purposefully keeping a polite distance. As he continued, I became the observer; now I became intensely focused. It wasn't as if I hadn't seen my share of erect penises. A series of boyfriends those in high school and a few of the college guys had satisfied my basic curiosity. The thought of men's genitals occurred periodically in my fantasies, but wasn't directed any at specific person. On occasion, when the subject.