I inwardly cringed, hoping she didn’t think I had done it on purpose, and I watched for her reaction. Porn Cindy looked up at me, and then her eyes shifted to the side a little. We got out of the pool, dried off, had some dinner (burgers her Dad grilled and a salad her Mom had thrown together) and then left. Even the following Monday at school she shied away from me and refused eye contact. Cindy and I stood there for a while. Ehrm, all of it that I’ve seen, I mean…” I reached up and scratched the back of my head, hoping I wasn’t being too awkward. I’ve always wondered if a guy would think I was pretty. I had more respect for her than that. I adjusted my
