He turned out the light and we climbed into our sleeping bags. Well it was way too hot to sleep. I was practically naked, lying on top of the sleeping... bag, and I was still sweating like a pig.I put on a T-shirt and went out into the night air. Troy was out there too. He just looked at me, smiled, and shined his flashlight toward the outhouse. I walked with him. It was far enough away from the tents so as not to smell. It was also just about the only place to hide too.I noticed that Troy was. She said that she had a very high sex drive but had been single for a while and was really needing a release. I was more than happy to oblige. On the scheduled day I was super nervous, but also very excited. I arrived at her house and knocked on the door. She answered the door wearing a sexy, slim black dress. She was tall, in great shape with nice tits and short, brown hair. I knew right then I was in for a good time. She invited me in and we sat down on the couch and stated talking. It didn’t. .. except, deep down, Judy just knew that it wasn't fake at all. Her eyes gazed in horror at the screen of her laptop, looking at the rows and rows of picture and video files listed there. There were literally hundreds of files on the little flash drive, maybe even more. And while Judy could somehow convince herself of one fake file made of her daughter fu ... doing things, with Duke ... she saw the never-ending lists of "S&D" – Sarah and Duke, no doubt – and just knew what those files would. But now, instead of being abstract, they were concentrated on the flesh. Spring break came, and Reese was real again. I noted the curve of his neck into his shoulder, the smooth inside of his elbow, the small creases at his armpit where his arm joined his chest. Having lived for the last four years at a boy’s school where things like private showers didn’t exist, he was comfortable with his body and nudity. But only days after this springtime arrival he said to me once while dressing, “I’d like.