Someone taps on his shoulder. HER!“John, this test coming on Thursday. Could you help me study for it?”He stands there, processing the words. Test... Thursday? Study?“Uh ... yes ... YES! Of COURSE!”She giggles at his shocked look. She looks a little sheepishly as she replies, “Can you come over tonight. I suspect I will need all the time I can get. Here’s my number, call me.”He looks at the piece of paper. There are numbers on it. 555 – 1212.“That’s negative 657.”She stares blankly at him.“Ah .... Yet, for some reason, I kept that pair of sperm-filled panties on for the rest of the day, even sitting down at the kitchen table for f****y dinner with them still on. And my uncle knew it. – Chapter 2 The next morning had arrived, but yesterday remained very much on my mind. I got ready for school, put on a new pair of clean, plain black underwear and sat at the kitchen table for cereal and orange juice as I did every morning. Only this time, no one was there to join me. It was unsettling when. When I complimented her, Dora just said, “You need a pressure cooker. I’ll make a steak-and-kidney pudding from scratch.”“Well, next time we’re somewhere that’ll sell us one, I’ll buy one,” I said. “I didn’t pack one because they’re quite bulky. I agree it would be useful, though, if we’re going to get serious about cooking proper meals.”The rain was still bucketing down after we’d eaten, and, reluctantly, I picked up my phone to call the once familiar number.A woman’s voice answered; mellow,. “My turn” I thought to myself and allowed a grin to appear on my face. Sam stood at the bed end. “I suppose you are going to want to fondle my breasts” she said as she cupped her boobs in both hands and massaged them. I noticed she didn’t have a bra on. “Well I guess I would” I replied. She continued to fondle herself. “And I suppose you are going to touch my nipples” she continued as she thumbed them through her white cotton blouse. Her nipples became erect with her touch and protruded through.