I might just do that.”I drove home, dumped this morning’s sandwiches in the garbage, and found Nat sitting on the couch staring into the distance. I sat next to him and put my arm around his shoulders.“Are you okay, Son?”“I will be, Dad. I’m just real conflicted; I should be devastated by Mom’s death and Zeb being in the hospital, but it’s clear that they were doing something that they didn’t ought to be doing, so I guess my emotions are kind of on hold?”“I know, Nat. That’s pretty much how I feel; when I pulled their underwear out of their purses, I felt like I’d been kicked in the nuts. I can only think of one reason for them doing that with another man in the car, and it’s killing me.”He squeezed my hand.“I’m so sorry, Dad.”“We’ll get over it. Are you ready to eat something more? I know I don’t feel like food, but we need the nourishment. Why don’t you call for a pizza?”The pizza went down okay; the empty box went into the trash. I swilled down the rest of my soda.“Nat, I need to. She was youthful, he guessed late twenties or early thirties. Her hair was just past shoulder length and loosely curly. She had a long angular face with a sharp chin, and deep brown eyes. She wore skirts with floral patterns that always went to her ankles. Her blouses were always in good taste, she never allowed an errant button to be open. Today her blouse/skirt combo were as tasteful and demure as ever with the exception that her blouse sleeves were short and slightly more open than usual. Just as the bell was going to ring she was making the rounds in the room - reading over shoulders and asking quiet questions of his classmates. She got to him and touched his shoulder. As he looked up from his work, he happened to see into her sleeve and catch site of a nude lacy bra cup and the milky white top breast being held back from spilling out. Stone. He was painfully stone in a second. He almost yelped, and forced himself to look away from her bra and into her eyes. She had asked him.
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