What’s going on with you, is it that useless article, Peter again?’ Lynn asked.I sighed deeply,‘Oh Lynn, you know me too well. I really cannot s...ay living with him any longer. We are with each other purely out of habit and it isn’t doing either of us any good.’‘Do you love him?’ she enquired.‘Hell no, the love died a long time ago. Actually, I don’t even know if you’d call it love. Teenage lust probably. I am really no longer attracted to him, our sex life doesn’t happen and wasn’t any good. “I think we need another shower!” she said, about five minutes later, when our breathing had slowed.“I think you’re right. But then we’ll just end up back here, won’t we?” I chuckled.“Not like this, though,” she sighed. “I mostly don’t like doing it that way, but for some reason I just needed that tonight. Let’s shower, change the sheets, and have some tea.”Fifteen minutes later, with no hanky-panky in the shower, we were sitting on the couch, cuddled together with mugs of tea.“So why did you. We were sort of a pair and the top scorers on all tests. We weren’t official study partners any more. Our new teachers didn’t require that. We continued to study together because we enjoyed it.Late in the seventh grade, Mister Al made his first appearance as Miss Lisa’s fiancé. Karen says he’s dreamy. I say he’s a nice guy and Miss Lisa really seems to like him. Miss Lisa is a great lady and is someone I would go to talk to with a problem.They are so happy. Then Miss Lisa was shot. I later. “Speak out with it girl.” I said.“Promise me that you won’t get angry.”“Not at all, baby.”“I told you about Vimal , that we would be going for a movie today?”“Yes, so what happened?”“Well,” she looked up “things went further than I imagined.”“So what are you waiting for , give me the details .” I encouraged her.“In the movies he felt me all over.”“And.”He kissed me too and I also kissed him.”“And?”“Please don’t be angry he put his fingers inside me.”“Wow.” I tried to sound surprised.“And he.