I thought the earlier question was forgotten but Reese brought it back up saying, “So how good was James at sex?” He spit out James like it was a curse word. Reese came rushing in, saw me, and immediately sat down across from me. XXNX His expert hands slid my shirt off my body, followed quickly by my bra. He seemed to always be smiling. It was then that I realized something I should’ve known before. “You would?” I questioned. Sometimes I thought it was him but then other times I wondered if in fact it was just that I was ugly and no one would want to touch me. He asked me how school was going and where I wanted to go to college and I quizzed him about work. He was quite the handsome man, if a bit too skinny.




















