I turned to study her. A tomboyish face with short hair, tight, protruding boobs under the t-shirt, the average ass, and slender legs, which as an aft...erthought were worth paying a second glance at. I remembered that she was a member of the institute sports team. “What’s the endgame you have in mind?” I counter-questioned her. “Definitely not the sneaky masturbation sessions.” I agreed. Jerking off couldn’t be my endgame. And so we decided to somehow seduce Navya before she left for home.. Well, I just decided this weekend to say yes. And I couldn't do it without telling you, Steven... Steven? Hon?" Yeah. I'm here. I'm -- It's okay." Steven... Do you understand what I mean? I'm trying to say... Hon, it was... Well, I didn't expect it. I just didn't expect it." Well, sure, you... uh... you really like this guy. Right?" Yes, I do, Steven. I do. Not like with you, in so, so many ways, but... Well, it's just very different. My whole life has changed so quickly, it just -- I don't. Shawn's test results still hadn't come back yet, so it's not like I had really missed anything. We had some cheesecake and coffee at a late-night deli down the street and then called it a night."So you and Shawn actually wrote a story together?" Alison asked the next day at lunch."Yeah," I said. "I think it turned out pretty well. Don't you?" Full page headline. What's not to like? Still, it was your story. Now you're sharing it with her."I shrugged."We shared the last one," I pointed out."Just. ..I was a couple years away from 18 and working at a local convenience store. I was 5'9" 125 pounds with long hair down to my shoulders, I had spent years running so I had a very tight and perky little ass. One day after work when the store was closed I was partying in the backroom with a guy (James, he was a nearly six foot mixed guy with a great body) who would sell me and the other clerks w**d or buy me alcohol. We were drinking and having a good time laughing and joking, he got up from his.