Through my tears, I could see up her school skirt, my eyes drawn to the junction of her long legs, which were parted enough for me to see her trimmed ...ubic bush. Of course – she was no longer wearing any knickers! I felt such instant arousal that my sobs died in my throat.‘Are you looking up my skirt, Mrs Lonsdale?’I glanced up at Lisa, seeing an amused expression on her face.She parted her legs further, giving me a clearer view. God, what was she doing now?‘Do you like what you see,. She has to sneak when we go out.”“I’m guessing there aren’t a lot of people like you around here?”She shook her head, “No. Mostly we sneak down to New York and go to clubs to see bands. They never card, so it’s no problem for us to get in.”“What’s your parents’ take on all this?” I asked.“We fought about it at first, but then they let it go when they decided I wasn’t going to kill myself or do drugs. They don’t mind if I drink and smoke.”“How did you decide that all there is in the world is. He hugged me and I gave up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and buried my face in his shoulder. “Tom… I walked on him… with Jane…” I sobbed.“Oh my god, seriously? That asshole!” he exclaimed. Amen to that. He stroked my hair and just held me for a while as I cried. Eventually I cried myself out and looked up.“Sorry about your shirt,” I said. There was a damp spot where I’d been crying.“Hey, don’t worry about it, giving you a shirt to cry on is the least I could do,” he said. “Hey, I know,. That just didn’t happen for them. Maybe that fact coupled with warmer weather made their whole world right. I certainly didn’t understand all the nuts and bolts of their existence because my expertise ended with a good knowledge of how to make love with them. But warmer weather made it seem less important for me to know the deep secrets about them. I just accepted the way they were and they me, although I sensed they always knew every detail about me already. Of course they did. They had.