" He told me again that he knew the two guys working that afternoon very well and that they're both totally cool and there was no risk of us getting i...nto any trouble.I believed him. "OK, I just unlocked my door."And 20 seconds later I found myself in a peep show booth, with my pants down and my dick hard, and face to face with one of the teachers at my high school, "Mr. Jones."I knew who he was but I never had him as my teacher. And he didn't know my name but he recognized my face from seeing. "Nick handed his father the tool. He shook the empty can, double checking that there was no more beer and tossed the can into the corner making a bank shot into the recycling bin."Want another?" He offered his father as he turned towards the kitchen door.His father gave him a nonverbal wave off and Nick returned to the kitchen to see if he could pump any information out of his mother. First he wanted to raid their medicine cabinet and see if there was anything he could take to mask the. "I opened the door and waited for him to walk through. With a slight wave and a smile, I closed the door and turned away. I struggled to keep walking into the kitchen when my heart screamed to run after Logan and say yes.Logan made the short trip back to the ranch without seeing any of the beauty around him. Once there, he left the dessert with the cook and went out to catch up with the chores. He stood outside the barn and smiled as he gazed into the future.The weather had been good and the. What made it so infuriating was that he won state our junior and senior years. So did I, but I busted my ass and he goofed off. By taking those weighted classes, I passed him in the class rankings. He never seemed to mind. He was always happy and cheerful. He talked to me every day. I had him third hour in art three my junior year, and when I walked in the first day he introduced himself and hugged me. He hugged me every day for two years. It wasn’t special, he hugged everyone. He’d be going.