She gently slipped back into bed and listened to his breathing. She put her head, her nose to his body. Around his hair the same faintly foreign perfu...me. Around his body the smell of soap not used in their own bathroom. Then it hit her … if he had been working and travelling then he could not have showered or bathed. This was a pathetic attempt to conceal the smell of rampant female sex, coated over his body by his lover. CHAPTER THREE The shrill of the alarm clock brought both to a. I don’t much like football but he said it’s what everyone does and it would help me fit in. After the game, he took me to that social club—”“The Vic.”“Yeah. That one. There was a celebration party because they won the game. He wanted me to meet some of the players and mix with some of the other teenagers that were there. I told him I didn’t think it was a good idea, but he insisted.“So I stood around awkwardly, not talking to anyone while he went into a different room with some of the other. She had gone out of her way to make his life miserable. She relished the chances to belittle or embarrass him, or hurt his feelings. His Father had been even worse. He had stayed just long enough to graduate High School, where he was Salutatorian, and had joined the Air Force. He had lied to them so they would sign the papers for him to join. He had told them that he would be sent to Vietnam, and, most likely, be killed. As witnessed by Misti, they had been disappointed that he had survived. He. She really didn't and I told her that but I told her I could take her to my mom's house and she could take a shower there because my mom wouldn't be home at the time. So we go to my mom's house and we just sit down and talk at first and get to know each other. I find out she is a little older than me and has a k** but is kind of on and off with the father. I can tell by the way she is acting that I could fuck her if I wanted to. It seemed so much easier than usual, most likely because I was so.