" Strip right now and put all your clothes, except your shoes and socks, into your lockers." You mean you want us to walk home naked?!?" demanded Vict...or."Of course not," replied Cheryl. " You'll have your shoes and socks on. And as to 'walking', I suggest you run, unless you really enjoy being humiliated in public, naked in broad daylight." Cheryl was deliberately goading and teasing Victor as she knew how excited he got thinking about girls seeing him naked.Carl added in a conciliatory tone,. I answered his knock on the door and let him in. He had seen better days, in my opinion. His hair was balding to the point I would have suggested he shave it if I cared. He was only twenty-six years old but his white face looked pale and much older - likely due to a steady dose of bourbon and cigarettes. As I stood on my tippy toes and gave him a hello peck, I could smell both on his breath and skin. We sat down on the sofa and talked about our families, college, old friends, and my new life. Then there will be those who will read a small part of it and label it as a work of a blasphemer. If this is the case, then I wear the blasphemer tag with pride. To these people I will ask, ‘What are you afraid of?’ I paraphrase Paul in his letter to the Romans (12:2) when he tells us that just because things are done in a certain way, doesn’t make them right, and that we should think about them and test them, so that we can know God’s will. History has shown us that the majority of wars have. “What is your name?” I asked.“Kyle,” he replied. “What is yours?”“Oh, part of my desire tonight is to stay completely anonymous. Haven’t you ever wanted to have wild sex with an anonymous woman in public, Kyle?” I asked with a sly smile.“I think I am going to enjoy fucking you,” he said in reply.“I can assure you,” I said. “Not nearly as much as I am going to enjoy fucking you!”We got to my favorite bench in the park. It sits next to a wide jogging path and on the other side is a great view of.