Thanks for the coffee. XXX “You’re probably wondering where I’m going with this. “O-okay, see you,” he stuttered as I shut the door. What courses are you taking?”
I told him and we chatted about them. I was very puzzled. He gave a huge groan of pleasure and his movements quickened as they became more urgent. His face was relaxed, his posture was laid-back, and his wide, gorgeous blue eyes watched the road. It was very dark as I headed down there, and it wasn’t until I had almost reached the school that I saw his black car. I started to get braver and began to move in rhythm with him, trying different things. I really don’t know what to say,” I stammered truthfully. It couldn’t be true. And … I was just acting on impulse, no thinking involved at all. Maybe this has nothing to do with me at all.
