I was not successful, barely aware even of what teams were playing as the figures scampered across the flat screen and the crowd, some of whom apparently did care, screamed. My eyes kept flickering to my watch. My ears were tuned to the sounds of cars passing on the dark street outside. No specific images formed in my mind. Rather there was an inchoate but all encompassing awareness of sexuality, that something enormously erotic was occurring at that very moment. The sensation was only heightened by my not knowing exactly what. I loosened my bow tie and removed my jacket and cummerbund. Once or twice I stroked the hard bulge in my pants. If Lisa?s juices threatened to run down her legs, clearly mine were seeping through my pants which were now unquestionably destined for the dry cleaner. But I wanted to save it for her. I didn?t really expect her for at least a half an hour. After that I grew increasingly anxious, both with lust and, as the minutes passed, with concern. What if I was. ..Dianne? DianneHarding at 394 Nestley Drive? They're already in envelopes, you know."Nick could feel his resolve breaking down. He gulped hard."She wouldn't care!" he protested. "That was just...just kids' stuff..." Was it?" Aunt Gretta asked bemusedly. "So she wouldn't mind seeing youin your training bra and underthings, or learning to manage high heels,or those lovely photos of you all dolled up for that little debutantecompetition Milly wanted you to enter?" Nick flushed furiously. He'd beenso stupid to think all of that stuff was gone and buried in the past!There was no way he could let Dianne see all those photographs of him!"You old hag," Nick sniffed. "Don't you dare..." She seems to think you're quite macho, funnily enough," Aunt Grettasaid. "That's what your mother told me, anyways." Why did mom do this?" Nick asked weakly, the fight slowly beginning todrain out of him, replaced by a sense of inevitability that this visit toGeorgia would be exactly like every other..."She.
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