"After their economics class, the hallways were packed with wary kids and the mood was fairly ugly and unnaturally quiet. The earlier easy joking and ...lighthearted banter were missing as the students slunk along to their next classes, peering carefully around corners and into dark classrooms.Roger went to the pool to do some practice laps while Cynthia met Ayame at the study hall room. A few of the other Marine kids stopped at their table to talk about the morning's excitement. They had been in. I don’t know how long I stared at the bottle before it registered, and even then in my half-drunken state, it took a minute for my brain to make some connections and trigger an important conclusion.“SHIT!” I said, sitting up and nearly braining myself on the bunk above me.“What!” Joey snapped, throwing the handcuffs at the radiator that would have driven me crazy if he had done it three hours earlier while I had been hungover.“Joey, think about it. Other than our age, what else could make our. I planned who each one would be and what I would do to them .but only made it to eight. I couldn’t think of anymore woman Jane knew. It must have been the drink talking. Finally the day ended and I travelled the thirty minutes home. I opened the front door and as I entered I could hear the sound of female laughter. I quickly took off my coat, it couldn’t be happening, could it. Had Jane brought me a slut to fuck. I almost stumbled into the living room, who could it be? To my disappointment it. It seemed that it did just that for I saw your hand drop to your legs. I watched as you ran your fingers up and along the inside of your thigh. Toby was looking too. I just smiled to myself, as I am sure you saw what I saw, the unmistakable twitching in his pants and then the growth. I wonder what was going through your mind as your fingers ran up and down your thighs, as your eyes remained constant, transfixed upon his bulge. I wonder if you were thinking like I was. Is it dark enough in.