She answered."Hi, it's me," he said. "Watch, there are people on the stair."She pressed the button to allow him entry. Opening her front door, shelist...ned and counted each foot step as he approached.He appeared at her door. The moment seemed to last an eternity as theylooked at each other, recognition alive in each others eyes.His gaze lowered as he appraised her. She drank in his presence,absorbing his masculinity through her skin."You look wonderful" he smiled as she closed the door. He. I shook my head. "Sorry, man, I can't. Got another practice."Mark scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Man, fuck that. Why don't you just quit already?"I thought about that for a minute. Why do I even show up? I can just tell my parents I go, and just drop out. They'll never know a thing. But then, I wouldn't have a reason to ever see Becca again. Or any of the girls, for that matter."No, my parents would literally kill me. I gotta get ready. Tell me about that foot scene later!" I ran back to my. Certainly doing my underarms was tough enough and took almost as long as my legs.I was on the last armpit when Mike the beautiful girl came into the room and giggled when I ducked for cover under a washrag, blushing all over. I watched her with great interest as she collected my clothes and sat a pair of lacy panties on the edge of the sink."How are you doing?" she asked."Ah, almost done. Where are you going with my pants?" You won't need them for a while. Come out when you're ready." She. "Gabriel, this is my lover, Shelly," I said.She looked up from the television. Her eyes looked like she didn't see anything at all. "Oh."Shelly walked up to the couch and shook Gabriel's hand. "It's nice to meet you. I'm sorry about your dad." It's ok," Gabriel said."Well, Mike and I are going to spend some time alone in his room. I hope you like it here. It's not a bad neighborhood." Thanks."I heard the TV volume go up and realized the sounds coming from my room might make for some.