He's 19 and kind of cute, but always seemed like such a jerk. Anyway, yesterday I went to school wearing a thong hoping to impress Doug, who I've been hoping would ask me to prom. Doug didn't seem to notice and it was really bothering me. So much so that I was barely paying attention in Mrs. Jung's class. I kept hearing snickering behind me from Cliff and the guy who sits next to him, but I ignored it. However I couldn't ignore when his hands started rubbing my hips. My shirt raised up and my lower back was showing. I leaned forward and pulled my shirt down before sitting back again. That's when his hands started rubbing my shoulders. His shoulder massage felt so good and relieved all of my tension from the stress of Doug not noticing me. My breathing became very deep as I relaxed, ignoring Mrs. Jung reading an old Sherlock Holmes story to us. His hands moved to the middle of my back, and eventually down to my hips again. I was so relaxed I didn't care. But then I felt his hands slip. "You like what you see?"I nodded and my stomach did a little flop as I remembered how that half finished blow job had started ten years earlier.He was still smiling when he spoke again."Does your friend know you're cruising when you work out together?" Wife," I said.I hadn't meant to say it, didn't need to say it, but after years of marriage it came out automatically. I suppressed a cringe and waited for his reaction.He cocked an eyebrow. "Really." She doesn't know," I said. "About anything. About me." I hadn't meant to say that either, but there it was, hanging between us. I swallowed a sigh. Things weren't going the way I'd hoped and it'd only been about thirty seconds."Hm," he said.He took a step closer. I'd been looking him in the eye, but as that bulge approached, as that flat, hairy stomach got closer, I couldn't look at anything else."And how often do you do this?"This? What was this, I wondered. What was he going to let me do? What was he about to do to me?I shook my.
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