He didn't know. It even could have been for the approval of his choice of girl. The approval wouldn't make much difference in his relationship with Sh...nnon, but it would make his next eight months at home easier.Shannon, who looked unhappy, sent him a questioning glance just before the class started. All he could do was shrug back. It wasn't really during class time, but Mrs. Foster asked them both to stay after class.He'd decided to take the punishment in silence, however unfair. Mrs. Foster. I guess… I guess sometimes, I just feel like looking at pictures of guys.”Silence enclosed the room like a blanket. I felt my heart pounding against my rib cage. Wanting to admit that I felt the same way, but not brave enough to take this step, I instead said nothing. Eventually, I broke the silence: “Yeah…Don’t be ashamed about it. To be honest, I feel the exact same way. I don’t really want to kiss a guy or have sex with a dude, but sometimes I do picture jerking off with a guy, or even maybe. I sit down on a park bench and watch people walk past, looking down my loose necked T-shirt to see my fledgling breasts, supporting my adult nipples, hardened by you looking and the cool air that is making them erect, just like your penis in your pants. I want you to touch them, that’s why I am here, presenting myself to experience what sex gives a girl. My silly hormones are making me horny, for your cock, that’s why I let you see my undone zipper and my hard nipples. ‘Do you mind if I sit. Their romps in the store after hours became less frequent, stopping entirely when Nate found his first girl friend. Ariana continued fucking the young man from their threesome at the frat house. She was getting her needs met, as was Nate. They had settled into a comfortable friendship, with Nate often asking her for dating advice, especially sexual advice. Ariana had been his only lover prior his girlfriend, Emily. One evening, as they were closing up, Nate confided to Ariana that he was.