Our laughter grew as he fell to my side. We laughed like new beings, born just this moment in some strange auto-genesis, coming to life together with ...o past or preconceptions. All of those past taboos and customs, the way we were supposed to believe and act, were washed away in that moment of glorious illumination.We rolled back together, arms wrapping around each other, and holding each other. Not tight, not loose, just comforting, close. I knew then that Alex would be my lover. It was the. They had both been raised in fairly liberal families. As I thought back on it later, I realized that that had a lot to do, with what occurred subsequently. She told me, that my problem was probably due to my not understanding what it was that women wanted, and how they think, about what their men do. We talked a long time that night, and when we were finished, I was beginning to understand some of the things I had done, that had turned those girls against me.These talks went on for a couple of. Despite his embarrassment James felt the familiar stirring in his pants.At that point James was saved by the bell.?Ok class, off you go, have a good weekend and see you all Monday?.?Bye, sir? said Dionne as she strutted towards the door swaying her hips and accentuating the swelling globes of her proud buttocks which threatened to push their way through the straining fabric of her bottle green school skirt.James watched as the last few pupils slowly left the class room, too intent on chatting. The lad nodded and headed for the door at the back of the shop. Hazel knew that he would soon be back and her lie would be found out. She was right!!! Seconds later he was back."Good try luv," he laughed. "There's a room back there Mike." I knew there would be," the tall lad, Mike, said. "Right luv, it's your choice. You can come with us to the back room or we can make you come with us, it's up to you. The easy way, or the hard way?"It was plain that Hazel didn't have much choice, their were.