WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?!Just then, I heard the bathroom door open. "Hello?" said a voice. "Malik!" I sat up straight when I realized who it was."What?" ... replied, sniffling."Are you okay?" Jordan asked, standing outside the stall."No!" I cried, wiping my tears. My heart was beating extremely fast. "Just...leave me alone." Ms. Jones told me to come get you," he informed, pushing the stall door open. "Come on." No." I told him, closing the door. "Leave me alone!" I heard him sigh."Look," he firmly. I had sensed that Roger might just be an exception.I immediately felt comfortable while talking with Roger. We talked,joked and even flirted with each other for over an hour before Rogerasked me about what I found sexy and sensual. He inquired if I evertried any bondage or discipline - of which I had not but I did admit tosharing some positive fascination about it. Roger got me to admit that Ihad a submissive side. I admitted that I do like it when a guy takes"charge." Roger is so persuasive. " Mary Sue said. "It won't be easy to tell the truth, but he needs to know I don't think of him in that much of a romantic way." "I see." Dad said with some relief. "That some load off my mind. I'm glad we stopped by to talk to you before Sport came by." A doorbell rang and the parents looked at one another. "Is there another way out?" "Through the kitchen." Mary Sue said as she waited until they were out of sight before opening the door and letting Sport in. Lesley couldn't understand her new. "I thought we'd make our own." Unbuckling my belt slowly so there'd be no confusion as to what was going to happen, I unzipped and let my jeans down to free my erection. The same one that had been straining for a release for most of the evening. I'd lost it once before in the car; it was in full-tilt boogie mode, now.Christine's hands went to her dark-red blushed cheeks. Her lips formed an "O" but quickly her teeth were shining at me again in a mega-watt smile. Apparently I'd left her.