I know it must seem weird to you, but that happens every night I work. You aren't demented or anything. The atmosphere just gets you. It isn't persona... or anything." I heard the breathing, then in a halting kind of way, she muttered "Listen, you don't have any diseases or anything do you?" Not the first time the question had come up, and it always pisses me off a little."Lady I'm real careful, and not stupid, for christ sake. Anyway you can't pass Aids that way, unless you have a cut in your. "Oh LVHS is a great school. In fact that's were I go and no I'm not being bias," Mike said with a laugh."Oh really? Well then if that's where I go I hope I get to see you more often," she said, turning to watch the movie that was starting."You mean you'd want to hang out with a-" she cut me off before Mike could finish."A geek? Of course I would. You're smart and friendly, just what I like in friends. I'm not like most blonds you know." Mikes mouth was still hanging open when she finished. "Oh. Her finger was still inside her shorts, and now I was parallel with her. I could see what she did. Her thumb stroked one puffy pussy lip. She winked again and pulled the finger out of her shorts. She held her finger up to her lips, urging me to silence, then looked around quickly. A large hedge lined the driveway on one side. She said something, then hung up the phone. She moved to the hedge side of the car, where she was shielded from the windows of the house and wiggled her finger for me to. ”“Reminds of the sexual act, what do you mean by that? I ask.Tossing her blonde hair backward, and adjusting the stray hairs that fall over her eyes with her slender fingers, she continues as a matter of fact, “I mean, it is something that reminds men of the female genital.”“What you are saying is an obvious truth, but beneath that obvious, we must try to explore the dynamics that drive the interest. As psychoanalytical theories have suggested, the initial erotic investment is not on the.