They both had frustratingly sat down out of my line of sight, and I struggled to see what they were doing, was this stranger a lover, was my mother fu...cking strangers on holiday.I got up and went inside, dropped my towel and pulled on a t-shirt, that fell down mid-thigh, and went next door, to mum and dads room.The room door was slightly ajar, mum must have left it so, and as I knocked and went in, I called out, and heard daddy reply from the toilet, he was showering.I went back to his balcony. I noticed the girls were either like all friendly andstuff trying to suck up to me and another girl who was also a cheerleaderin this class, whose name I think was Tori.And the other half of girls were looking all like jealous and stuff. Teehee! "It sucks to be you loser bitches," I was like saying in my head!Finally, after like 4 more classes, lunch time came and like Becca andmost of the other cheerleaders were waiting for me and some others fromthe squad. Once all of the squad arrived, we. Sarebbe entrato come al solito, si sarebbeseduto in soggiorno come faceva sempre e con la faccia seria mi avrebbedetto che mi lasciava, perch? a lui le donne non interessavano? Avrebbefatto l'amore con me un'ultima volta, prima di andare via e cercare unaltro uomo passivo da inculare come un oggetto sessuale? Mille domande siinseguivano nella mia testa, finch? suon? il citofono. Uscitodall'ascensore, la sua faccia era quella di sempre, con un sorriso appenaaccennato che era il suo modo di farmi. .WELL...GAY--AND I AM NOT. NOT EVEN BI.SO I WRAPPED MYSELF BACK UP IN THE USUAL GUY ON GIRL POUNDING I WAS SO USED TO AND GOOD AT AND KIND OF FORGOT ABOUT IT. A FEW MONTHS WENT BY AND I WAS OUT DOWNTOWN DRINKING WITH A BUNCH OF FRIENDS WHEN MY URGES CAME BACK.THIS HOT GIRL WAS HITTING ON ME, BUT IT WASN'T DOING ANYTHING FOR ME. MY FRIENDS THOUGHT I WAS NUTS BECAUSE MY TONGUE WASN'T IN HER MOUTH. I SAID I WAS GOING TO THE BATHROOM AND SLIPPED OUT THE BACK DOOR. I WALKED A FEW BLOCKS AND.