Would you like me to tell you, or Marcushimself?"I hesitated, sensing the trap of another test. I felt like the answer shewanted was for me to ask for...Marcus, but I wasn't in too much of a moodto play her games today. Yes she'd let me have a nice private shower, andyes she was being much nicer today, but that didn't change the fact shewas about to seal me into a caged room with a black guy for the rest ofthe year."You... please, Miss Stevens," I mumbled."Very well," Miss Stevens nodded, opening. Don't move now while I see how tall you are." She has some trouble adjusting the device and I'm feeling like a dope standing there with my chest out and hard little nipples pointing right at the doctor. Finally she looks over at him and says "5' 7 on the button". Glad that's over.I slip my shoes back on and walk over to the where the doctor is sitting. He tells me its time to find out how my heart and lungs are doing. I'm looking for the stethoscope but he just puts his ear up against my back.. And there’s no way I’m going anywhere near Gloria. You are my best friend so just tell me already!”Angela took a deep breath then said, “I’m a lesbian.”To say I wasn’t totally mowed down would be a lie. I didn’t say anything for at least a minute. Finally I said, “I’m not.”“I know that. I’ve known that from the very beginning. I’m not trying to hook up with you. I just want to be your friend like the guy in high school. Can we be like that?”Poor Angela. For the first time since we met I thought. Then my hand reached inside to her breast. She was wearing the flimsiest of bras, the material so thin, it was almost like feeling her bare flesh.Her nipple was growing, stiffening under the pull of my fingers. She moaned into my mouth, leaning back against the tree behind her. My other hand dropped down her back until I cupped a cheek of her ass. It was quite firm to my feel when I squeezed. Once again there was no protest as I gripped her skirt, pulling it upwards. Now, the back of her.