See you like that, do you?" She said. Saliva was trailing off at various times."That's a skill," I simply said.A few minutes later, she said:"Papitos..... Make me come." Nancy was on all fours on the bed. I looked at Daniel. I shrugged."Fuck it," I said.I entered her. Her wet pussy felt indescribable yet beautiful. I thrust. She moaned, which made me fuck her harder. I caressed her tight buttocks."Ooh, Papito! Oh, fuck! Oh, yes!" Nancy yelled in ecstasy.I got touched by Daniel. He mouthed "tag me. Sighing I look at him and lean into him. Kissing him I whisper against his lips and say Please Patrick not here biting my lip he groans. He lets go and whispers I know love, Im just sad you cut… Why didnt come to me? He sits back on his desk and looks deeply into my eyes. Looking down I mumble you would have over reacted Looking at me he stands up and holds out his right hand. We should head home. Placing my left hand in his right I stand. Looking at him, I frown and wonder if he is mad now. According to theresults, his IQ is 141, which is borderline genius. At least, it's a lothigher than either of us." Mom laughed ruefully. "He scored at the top of thecharts in the verbal scores, but only marginally above average in the mathscores. In the personality scores, he ranked low in aggression andcompetition, and high in problem-solving." What does that all mean, Mom?" It means that I think you'll be able to understand what the doctor had tosay, and what it means."Dad grumbled, "I don't. Sometimes, I was the guy who always followed her around at church. Sometimes, I became one of the three or four guys who always hit on her at her gym. Sometimes I was one of my gym friends or one of her literary friends. Louise was an aspiring novelist at the time ... she was about to conclude the writing of her first novel, and so she had developed a fairly large set of "literary friends." More than half of them were male, although of those, I suspected the majority was gay. But there were.