I was also thinking about what had happened last night. Neither of us had mentioned it and I was starting to wonder if it had just been a dream.“Wha...’s wrong?” my mother asked.“Nothing.”“You had a very sad look on your face.”I didn’t look at her but said, “It’s just that I’ll be leaving in a couple of months.”“You’ll only be five hundred miles away.”“Right, ‘only’ five hundred miles,” I responded.“I can come and visit on special weekends and you’ll come home on holidays.”“Yeah, but ... but how. We talked for a while and then they asked us to dance. We did, and all went well until a slow song came on. Bill just smiled and took me in his arms, I looked over and Faye was already kissing Ed, deeply I might add, I was angry and jealous, but in no position to deal with it. Bill let his hand fall to my ass, he moved in for the kiss and I let him. It was a deep kiss; I could feel his hard dick rubbing against my leg. I must admit, that on some level I loved the fact that I could make a man. The school year had only just begun a few weeks ago, and many students were still in a summer state of mind. As the hallways cleared, two boys were in no rush to get to their fourth period."Get to class, boys." Susan chided as she passed them from behind, catching them both by surprise."Yes, Mrs. Cooper." They replied simultaneously as she strode ahead. As she opened the door to the front office, the young men couldn't help but ogle her bouncing rear end. She may have been older than their. We got carded and they wouldn't let us in." Well, I'm sorry to hear your evening didn't go so well. Need to talk about it?" No, I'm OK. Thanks, though." No problem. Look, I'm gonna head to bed and watch a movie; I'll see you tomorrow." OK, g'nite Dad."I grabbed the movie "American Pie" off the shelf and headed to my room. I wasn't planning on masturbating, so I didn't think to close my bedroom door. I got undressed, hopped into bed and propped up some pillows and started the movie. I was thirty.