I hadn’t seen him in at least ten years, and it was exceedingly unlikely that I would. My mom went off to Florida on a Wednesday, going to an insura...nce conference or something; she was planning to return on Friday. As had become his habit, Derek came by about ten o’clock and dropped his clothes. We had taken to swimming nude when no one was home. After all, the pool was fenced in, it wasn’t anything I hadn’t seen in the showers, and it was another way to see that suckable, fuckable, cock. We. ” Then she went down on me again.“Oh, shit, that feels good ... but ... why? Won’t you lose your powers if that body doesn’t stay virginal?” Then I realized that I had had sex with Demie the previous night. “Oh! You’re sucking on Demie’s juices; that’s why you’re horny.”But that didn’t explain why she had gone down on me in the first place. Demie’s vaginal secretions were like Spanish Fly, except for real, but it required someone to get within my personal space for a sniff. There was no reason. We juniors had ours a week before the Senior Prom. It was well attended. We do have a large high school because there are now a lot of subdivisions around our town. Brad bought Ginny a white prom dress. It had a scalloped white floral lace jacket with three quarter sleeves. The long gown had a matching form fitting lace bodice, and was full from her tight waist to just above the floor. She wore matching white wedge sandals on her feet. The dress showed off her figure very well without looking. "AHHHHHHH!!!!!" I screamed into the cool, empty air. I kicked the dirt and punch holes in the hillside while I let myself cool off. I considered myself pretty level headed and slow to anger, but I had just flashed onto a pretty serious level of mad!I was a nice guy. I didn't read people's minds unless there was a dire need. I didn't try to be sneaky, except in the surprise-at-Christmas kind of way. For that, sometimes it seemed I was destined to wind up in situations like this. Even the Sprits.