"I'm next" from Slow as Denny handed his cap to the Major. Polack looked carefully at each of his friends, seeing no emotion on any face, and added hi... signature to the list and handed the note with his cap to the Major. With a look of terrible anguish distorting his features, the Major demanded,"Why?" and facing Slow directly, "Why, Slow?"Slow looked reflectively at him,"You have never really understood us. We were nerds. Still are. We don't want reward; we don't seek recognition; we don't. I would always readjust my bra in front of him – move my growing tits around inside the bra cups and tweak my nipples a little. He would always look up and smile at me when I passed; I believe he missed me when school broke up for holidays.Each evening when I arrived home I would head upstairs to my dad’s study. Right at the back of a cupboard was where he stashed his porn collection. I’d found these old VHS films around the turn of my 12 birthday when I was hunting for batteries for my game. She stood there smiling at me, I had always thought she was cute, but all of a sudden there was something sexy about her. I held up a strand of beads and she lifted her shirt exposing a wonderful pair of breasts with perfectly round perky nipples. I tossed the strand at her and held up another. This time she removed her shirt and bra while putting on the beads. She looked down and could see a bulge forming in my pants. She grabbed the beads out of my hand and said "Ok, now its your turn." I. ’ ‘Okay. Bye.’ * * * I went to work the next day with a smile still firmly plastered on my face. My co-workers teased me and asked how my date had gone. ‘We had a great time,’ I said. ‘He’s a wonderful guy. We’re planning to see each other again.’ I brushed off any other questions, even though all I wanted to talk about was Charles. Charles instant messaged me at seven o’clock that night. After some small talk about how our day had gone, he typed, ‘I have good news. At least, I hope you’ll.