"She was there on a cheerleading scholarship," he told Maureen."Ahhh," Maureen said. "One of those." Yeah, one of those. She was beautiful and popular..., part of the in-crowd, you know? The kind of girl that wouldn't even look at someone like me when she passed him in the hall. The kind of girl whose shit doesn't stink." Uh huh." Except, when I was a freshman and she was a sophomore, she did start to look at me in the hall. It happened all of a sudden. She started saying hi to me, started going. In an intimate moment, I suggested we expand our sex life by adding a little spice—such as another woman. Lou didn't react right away, but the next evening when I came home from work, she told me she made an appointment with a specialist for me.Lou was a school psychologist and felt therapy was the answer to everything. She had a plan all worked out. All I had to do was follow the therapy guidelines laid out by the doctor and things would work out. I was a bit surprised because Lou and I have. She was in her skirt and office top and as in the hills it gets very cold after sunset. I could see her nipples getting erect due to cold and as she was shivering I asked her to come close to me she looked in my eyes and agreed.Now she was between my arms as both our body heat was shared. She trembled as her skirt was till her knees , making her legs cold so I told her u will feel comfortable if u lift your legs up and fold them which she did as now she was on top of my lap and I was hugging. .." Seduce? You seduced me? Ummm, Pete..." Okay, so, maybe you were doing most of the seducing. But other people won't see it that way," Pete insisted. "Other people will make assumptions..." He smiled. "Besides, you weren't doing those things with someone else. I have to assume I had SOME hand in it..."Bianca dimpled. "Well, okay. But still, you worry about other people. Other people KNOW! And they don't care!" Your mother cares -- and she doesn't think it's a good idea!" Mama was living in.