” She took a sip of her drink as she crossed her legs. I took a huge gulp of mine. She seemed anxious for some reason. She kept looking at my drink ...and at her alarm clock. It’s probably nothing. I took another sip. “So, Julius… What was high school like for you?” she asked. “Hmmm, not bad. I played every sport you can think of,” I told her. “So you were a jock? I bet you had tons of friends…” “You could say that…” I didn’t want to come off cocky, but yeah, I ruled High School.“Any girlfriends?”. You smile, still breathing hard from the recent love making session where he ravaged you lustfully. You must have climaxed at least 3 times before he came deep inside you. But now he has left you like this, doing God knows what in the kitchen. You hear a flush and realize that after all the beer you drank earlier, you have to go as well. In fact, as you think about it you become more desperate. He comes back with a smile on his face knowing full well your predicament. You growl at him, “I. "You have to be at least 18 to be in the show," he said with a smile. Thank god Ron had all of those fake Ids made, I thought to myself.I waited nervously as the DJ started the show."All right gentlemen, it's your favorite, Amateur night!" he bellowed, as the audience whooped their approval. The place was packed."These girls aren't professional dancers, they're the sexy girls next door, competing for $5,000! In fact, their boyfriends, or husbands, are right here tonite!" A spotlight shone on. But this is my fault.”“But Mary, why?”“The biggest reason is that I know about you and Mom. I know she doesn’t like sex. I know she leaves you high and dry all the time.”“Honey! How could you know that?”“Really, Dad? I’ve lived in this house with you and Mom my whole life. I’ve heard you guys talking and arguing about sex a million times. I know Mom’s not interested anymore, if she ever was and I can tell how much you need it. I understand, because I need it too, Dad. So, something inside me.