" I had expected it, Mother. I never thought they were a caring group. You always seemed to be the one carrying them around and buying lunches. Are th...ey even calling?" No." Is anyone calling?" Carol from Uncle Billy's has called twice. She doesn't ask any questions but just tells me that she cares and is praying for me. Your Aunt Barbara has called and listened to me. She has been sympathetic in a similar way."She looked up from staring at her lap. "Brad, why would they even call? I have never. She stopped at one point and said something about my books. "I judge a man by how many different publications of Shakespeare he has. You have 3 different ones, so you pass lover." That was just dumb luck on my part. I gathered books like some people gathered flowers. I picked them up and kept them all until they fell apart. "Are you ready to really fuck me now, lover? No more faking it my man. Let's do this. I want to use the bed this time." This was it. I was going to lose my cherry. We. . something like that. I really don't want people making a big deal out of this." People are going to make a big deal out of it Jill," snapped Denise, "you're almost done with school. Why quit now?" First of all, Miss Smarty Pants, it's not like I'm quitting school. As a matter of fact, I'm still going to be taking my last nine hours, they just happen to be distance learning courses. I will finish in the spring, but by going home I only have to pay tuition for the spring semester and I have. Her lips were warm and moist against mine.With her left hand, she pushed my head forward toward the plate. As my nose neared the mashed potatoes I began to resist and tried to sit back up."Don't resist me," she said playfully, but firmly. "Relax your muscles."I obeyed and she pressed my face into the small hill of potatoes. My nose touched first, then my forehead and chin. Once I was immersed, she rocked my head from side to side until my face and cheeks were covered in a mashed potato mask..