Ok. Just let me text my mom." I sent my mom a text saying I was hanging out with a few friends after school. She simply told me to be home by 3 AM. Sh... was much more lenient about Fridays/weekends. Yes, I lied. I don't know why I did but something about this boy made me. He leaned back in his seat. But he still kept his eyes on me. Finally, the bell rang. I gathered my stuff and tried to rush out but he was right on my trail. As I soon discovered, we had all the same classes, the same lunch.. Slowly, I opened my eyes, letting myself be flooded withsensations. It was dark, but I was still in the building. The moldy odorwas still there. Moonlight flooded in through an open window, and a coolbreeze played over my naked body.Naked?Yes, I was naked. I tried to move an arm to cover myself so Stacycouldn't see me, but my arm refused to move. It wasn't that I was tieddown. Rather, I was laid out, spread-eagled on the rough wooden floor,unable to move anything but my head. I turned it from. Full length gowns were my preference and full length sleeve mostdesirable. Feeling my body enveloped in these highly feminine garmentswas wonderful.Living as I did was a lonely existence; still I could not envisagegiving up my clothes as the price of forming a relationship. Then oneday it all changed.For several weeks I'd noticed a woman at my favourite coffee shop, eachday she would glance at me a give me a short restrained smile, at timeswhen she thought that I was not looking her way, she. I tried looking at aunt, but she carefully avoided looking at me. Or, so did I thought.She didn’t even look at me once before leaving. Mom locked the door after they left. My mind was rushing in thoughts of aunt. What if she was feeling guilty and wanted to stop. I didn’t want that to happen. It had barely begun.Mom: What are you thinking about? David?I spaced out for a moment before I heard her.Me: Nothing. So what are we ordering?Mom: You choose. Whatever is fine with me. Although, find.