” “You… you didn’t see anything, did you?” Her face was getting redder and redder. So fucking adorable. “Nothing at all,” Alex tried n...t to grin. She was a bad liar. “Well… yeah… So I’ve been writing erotica lately and…” “What kind of erotica?” The question was followed by a long pause. Was it just Alex, or did other people in the room stop talking? “You see…” Zoe took a deep breath. “I’ve been sort of thinking about my sexuality recently. Because I wasn’t sure and… well, I’m still not. We moved away from the track and moved deep into the woods. I got the confidence that no one was going to watch us. James was busy watching the step forward but I started stripping clothes off one by one.First, I removed my jacket and dropped it. Later, I removed my t-shirt and dropped it. Then I dropped my bra too and stood there completely topless. But James wasn’t looking at me and he was busy watching the steps because as it was dark.Due to the excitement, my nipples were hard and my boobs. Look, when she gets home I'll have her call you, okay?" Thanks, Karen. Bye." Bye."What in the fuck is she doing? I wondered as I tossed the phone down onthe couch. She was right about one thing, if she'd changed her namelegally before applying then she hadn't done anything technically wrongas far as the school would be concerned. Even if she hadn't, who wouldcare? It's not like she faked her SATs or something. There was no reasonto include her in John's story - if there ever was a story that I. She smiled wide and continued the rocking gesture, more and more tea poured from the cup and into the pot below. With effortless skill, and twenty seconds later, she was still producing liquid from the cup. She poured that tea like wine, as if a magical maiden was pouring nectar into the chalice of the gods.What was going on with me? Why was I reacting like this? Did I have a secret fetish for female clowns that I had never known about? Was this natural? She was a probably a middle aged woman.