Over the previous winter puberty had hit me in a big way, out of the blue my body had began to change, my breasts had grown and pubic hair had suddenl...y started to grow from places I didn’t expect. So not only would I have to spend the holidays with mom and dad, but I would be expected to be nude, with my “new body” fully visible.Dad parked the car, and found the keys under the plant pot where they were always left, he let us in and carried the small suitcase to the bedroom area. The apartment. ” “Here comes the Maitre’d.” Elaine had been fidgeting with her napkin and she sat up straight, placing it on the tablecloth as the Frenchman strolled up to them. He nodded at Gary before turning to Elaine. “Did Mademoiselle enjoy her Salade L’épinards avec Vinaigrette de Framboise?” Gary leaned into her ear and whispered, “The salad.” Elaine wanted to giggle as she thought, ‘Spanking to salad in. Jack, are you&hellip, well&hellip, you know, gay? I finally asked. Ya, are you? Ya. I said in a kind of defeated voice. Well I guess this explains what happened at the party. He said with a little laugh. What do you mean? Well Jess told pretty much everyone at the party what happened between you two. I wouldnt want to be you next week when we go back to school. Fuck! I had completely forgotten about the party at that point. But at the moment he really didnt care. They could think what they. It was something he’d never seen in her before now, and helped him start to actually enjoy the evening. “So,” Sharon smiled knowingly at Paul, “how bad has losing your bet with me been?” Dabbing his lips with his napkin, Paul smiled back sheepishly. “Better than I thought it would be.” he admitted. “I was afraid you’d spend three hours telling me all the mistakes my team makes all year.” “Everyone makes mistakes.” Sharon laughed now. “I just hope you don’t think that losing your bet.