She looked up at me; let me fall into her eyes, her deep blue eyes that reminded me of tide pools. Her hand came up and held the side of my face. I le...ned forward and slowly kissed her, her mouth gingerly touching mine. I pulled back and looked down into her face once more. She smiled at me, inviting me in for a second kiss. I crept forward and claimed my kiss. This time it was more involved, we began to connect, on a much deeper level now. We were coming in synch with each other, a magic trick. We all notice you staring at us, and most of us would be okay with you being gay, but it weirds out the guys when you start staring at their feet.”“...the guys?”“The other team mates.”“But not you?”“Well, I don’t mind, I guess. I don’t know what harm could come from it, and I suppose I can take it as some kind of strange compliment.”“Oh...okay.”“I just want to make sure that you’re okay. You have it rough being the only freshman, and this isn’t going to help you any.”“I just thought I could. We chatted a bit about our plans for the day. Since he had completed his first year of college it seemed like he had matured ten-fold. He was easy to talk to, funny, and made me feel young again. I was still his mom and we never crossed any of society's boundaries, but it was a more adult relationship now. We could talk about careers, politics, dating, movies we liked, and pretty much anything that I might find myself talking to a guy with if I was out on a date. I learned earlier in the summer. One evening, the Divinity and I were looking down on Earth for Adam and Eve. There was some difficulty in the two obeying God's commandment to be fruitful and multiply. Mainly because they were so innocent they couldn't put one and one together and get three !I remember the night when God and I discussed their predicament... Lord, there they are, over there. Look at them going at it; on a beautiful moon lit night,... and they're playing handball! Well, You wanted them innocent. It's a problem.