One kid I wrestled told me afterwards, "When I saw those glasses, I thought I was wrestling Clark Kent. Then you took them off and turned into Superma...."I wrestled in high school mostly to make sure that my nerd image didn't provoke physical abuse from my classmates. It wasn't uncommon for the members of the Junior Engineering and Technical Society to be the victims of high school muggings. But the toughs and the bullies left me alone, because they knew I could kick their asses.At college I. We'll go up there."In the rec room, sandwiches were set out on the glass-topped table, along with pickles, olives, carrot sticks, and a vegetable dip. There were ice-cold cans of soda.The three sat down and began eating."Are you a virgin, Kelli?" Elaine asked.Kelli almost choked on a bite of her sandwich. "I beg your pardon?" She asked if you were a virgin," Eric said, slouching lazily in his chair."Of course I'm a virgin! Aren't you, Elaine?"Elaine giggled and shook her head, her ringlets. I was shocked. How can someone masturbate so openly in public and stare at a complete stranger? I moved my concentration back to my books but after only a few minutes I realized that I couldn't concentrate anymore. I was asking myself if the guy was still staring at me and doing himself. So I turned my head and look in his direction. Oh my God, yes he still was! Again, I moved my head into my books but this time I didn't try to study. I couldn't. I had to think of my fantasies that I had from. Not a classic beauty and not the usual target of extra-marital affections, but let me stop my story right here and say that I don’t think I am that shallow. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, right? What about inner beauty? I really never sat down and analyzed her, detail by detail, to find out what was wrong, or even what was right about her. She was just plain old Anna, and I was just plain old me. I’m nothing special either. But whatever it was, I couldn’t get her out of my mind. Over.