Go ahead and spill the beans,” Laurie said. “I told you before, there was nothing to spill,” I said, protesting. I was scared to find out what w...uld happen if I admitted it. I wasn’t even sure what was going to happen when classes started back up in September. Would I even see Mark before then? “Ok. Fine! I give in . . . so what happened was . . .” I started telling them the story, and watched as their faces dropped with what I’d been hiding from everyone. **** Things started innocently enough,. They were uncovering the plates and platters, and the metal covered pans of the food when Joe and the girls staggered into the front room. I was holding my cup out for some coffee when the girl looked up at me. “You’re Jerry Helton, aren’t you?”“I sure am. What’s your name.”“Belinda. Uhhh, we’re not supposed to do this, but would let me have your autograph?”“Sure, we have some photos over here if you’d like to have one autographed.”“I would love to have one ... but what I really wanted, was you. Glancing down at the bottle she chuckled as herthumb was still in place marking exactly where my lips had been a momentearlier. "Not too bad."She couldn't be suggesting what I thought."So sweet lips, have you ever sucked a cock?"My jaw dropped. "No, no; I'm not gay." What kind of question was that,did I look gay? Maybe letting Camille buy me a drink was a mistake."Okay," she shrugged. "But look at me, do I look like a guy?"She definitely didn't, she was gorgeous; as she took a sip of her. In the past, I would have been truly stunned, and very surprised by it. Now, I was more amused and yet pleased, walking in and finding her sitting there on the couch, watching a sexy porno, masturbating.The one thing that certainly had changed, was the uninhibited openness that currently taking place, except in the instance whenever Danny or Steven were around one another. It had almost become comical, the somewhat awkward ways the two of them went about avoiding one another in that regard..