I met Briana in early June, just after school had ended
When she and her mother were watching TV and a romantic or sexual scene came on, her mother would leave the room
She was in a summer program for geometry remediation because she’d gotten a C in math. “I don’t know. I try hard. I’m just more into sports.” On the day we met, she wore a purple tank top and not-too-tight shorts, and her long hair was down. She had a sunburn on her shoulders that was bothering her a little. She told me she ran track and played volleyball and softball. Mostly she seemed nervous and eager to please-“No, ma’am.” “Yes, ma’am”-and to make me understand that she was not a bare-your-breasts kind of girl. Daha fazlasını oku