"Let's get out of here, shall we?"He put his arm around my shoulders and we walked from the testingcenter together, still holding the roses in my arms... David asking meexcitedly how the test went.As we walked, my mind raced. I knew I had to be vigilant and look forevery opportunity for an excuse to get away and back to my body, but Ididn't see a way out for now. David and I would drive home together,and then I could try to plot my escape.I got in the passenger seat of the BMW, making mindless. "I can understand it too, in principle anyway," said Mike. "Sounds like you have a boyfriend back at home?" Uh, no, not really," she said, sounding somewhat startled by the question.Mike started to pull textbooks out of his backpack."Not really?" he asked, almost immediately regretting it. He thought he was probably getting too personal. But she seemed to recover fairly quickly from the initial surprise."I did have a boyfriend, but he decided to stay close to home and go to UT. We both agreed a. “Okay, you animals, this is how you really give a lady a welcome home kiss,” said Matt as he swept me in his arms, dipped me backward, and gently kissed me long and deep, finally standing me on my feet.“Welcome home guys. Supper is ready to put on the table. Hope you are all hungry,” I said as I headed toward the kitchen, being pinched on the ass by Colin as I walked by.“We are hungry, Geisha, but not for food,” Colin said as he followed me into the kitchen.“I have been without a cock for two. Soon enough people would start fucking, and then EVERYONE would start fucking. I didn't really wanna be around for that. Don’t need that kind of rejection. See my problem with parties is, as with most aspects of my life, that I never feel wanted. I dressed mostly in jeans and old band shirts, far off from the khakis and golf tees that the Chads of my grade sported. Guess which was more popular with the females. I just don’t get what people see in that type. Was it the way they subtly.