Cathy and I are similar in so many ways. She was born two weeks after me and having a birthday so close to each other our families always made it a jo...nt birthday party.We did everything together, school, concerts, interest in boys or girls. I knew her taste in guys very well and when we were both a bit drunk shortly after our sixteenth birthday we shared our interest in girls. Our confession was in between shots of tequila, so it was only the next day that it dawned on me.She must have come to. Mollified, Judy responded. “I’m sorry, but I misunderstood you. However, I haven’t seen a kitten around here.”“Maybe in your back yard?” the stranger suggested.“Yes, that’s possible,” Judy replied, “come inside and we’ll go through and look out the back.” She closed the door behind the stranger, and led the way down the hall to the back door. The stranger followed, his eyes greedily following the rhythmic movement of Judy’s hips and buttocks within the shroud of her thin gown. She opened the. ” “Drew, she doesn’t want a boyfriend. She just wants to get laid. And she’s willing to pay for it.” “Really? How much?” “If you want to do it, that would be up to her and you.” “You don’t mind? I mean, I’m living with you.” “We aren’t screwing, and you’re a healthy young guy. If it wasn’t for Jim I’d screw you.” She laughed heartily. Jim is her boyfriend. “Also, Mrs. Porter said she has friends like her, needing to get laid.” “I…uh…don’t know what to say.” Truth was, I hadn’t had sex in. It’s no mystery that this would happen. I walked in to it knowing that I'll be submitting myself to someone for an exchange of some form of finance. Who am I? Who have I become? I've become the woman I've often fantasized about in my adolescent years. I look him straight in the eyes as I take off my shoes and tell him I knew he'd want this mid-way through dinner. The dark circles around his eyes, boyish good looks and slim frame hides the dark desires of his soul, but his piercing eyes looking.