He gave me a very handsome deal for cash if I could get a girl for his orchestra. I earlier didn’t focus too much on his talk and neither was excite...d for this deal as we were from an upper-middle-class family and our family income was more than good.I could never do that for money at least. But suddenly a strange feeling struck my body when he pointed towards 2–3 girls in the party and one of which was my sister. As my sister performed a dance half an hour ago, he really liked her dance. ”I didn’t care to chase her down, I just stood in my doorway watching her drunk ass stagger down the hallway. I never cared about Anne, but this just pushed me over the edge with girls. I’ve been contemplating following through one of those casual sex listings on Craigslist for the past year, and been browsing those kinds of websites during bathroom breaks or before bed. They get me really hard. Well, I posted one about a week ago and had at least twenty people respond that they were down to. I came, and we slept. That was last night.And now it was past.Today is what matters. And today is my interview. I wake up to what could have been one of those normal mornings for us. But it isn’t. Those mornings are past. The sunlight sifts through the mesh of the curtains, and falls on our faces. I glance briefly at the divine face in front of me – Stella, her beautiful alabaster skin glowing in the sunlight, her round cheekbones, and the perpetual pink of her cheeks. I might as well have. If you have sex, it better be with somebody your age, under sixteen. That's the magic number." He sniffed and made a face. "It probably doesn't matter unless some woman attacks you."I nodded and swallowed and sniffed, thoroughly confused."I'm curious," he said. "How long is it when it's hard?" I don't know," I lied. "Six, seven inches, pretty long." OK, that's normal, on the high side but normal. Can you get it hard?" Don't think so," I said, reaching down and grasping it. "Not now, not in.