Sie war fasziniert vom gebrauchten Kondom mit dem Samen drin, Sperma, von seinen Hoden produziert und für sie gedacht, glücklicherweise durch das La...ex-Kondom gestoppt.Nun war sie auf dem Weg zum College. Sie und einige ihrer neuen Freundinnen waren zu einer Party eingeladen worden, wo sie ein paar coole Jungs trafen. Sie kannte ein paar von ihnen aus ihren Klassen, aber viele von ihnen waren ihr fremd. Die Mädchen hatten sich gut angezogen, um attraktiv zu sein für die Jungen: zeigten einiges. And I felt so stupid, living in such a dream world. I needed to do something, not pine over Lena and live in memories of what to her was merely time spent on a project. I tried to think of something to say, something light and casual, then felt horror at the idea that I was contemplating making a move on my own teacher!"I like your apartment," I said.She looked at me and smiled. "Thank you," she said, turning back to her work. I considered whether she had seen right through me, then berated. I was too hot over him. I stood and stared at Papaw working until he went to dowse himself under the water hose. Watching him get wet made me even wetter. I knew what I had to do. Knowing my Papaw as I did, he would come in and head upstairs to his room to change after rinsing off. So, I headed up to his room first. He was going to be very surprised. Once in Papaw’s room, I slipped my cheerleading uniform off and tossed it aside. My bra and panties were next. As I removed the panties, they. "Yeah," Nick said, "and thanks for the sympathy. Hey, are you doing anything Saturday night? Maybe we could rent a video, or..." Sorry, Dad, no dice. I've got to work." Anthony plopped down in front of the TV as Nick's other son, Joey, came through the front door. "Hey, Joey," Anthony called out. "Dad struck out with some woman again. You busy Saturday night?" Uh, no," Joey said. "Why?" To go out with Dad," Anthony explained patiently."Oh. Uh, I'm busy." But Joey," Nick broke in. "You just said.