Nor was it large, to be true – it was average. It went on, and on, and on, and on… She smiled at him. All the girls except Kelly burst into raucous laughter. He did not relent. She had always been into horny, passionate guys, but the drawback that was they were precisely the guys likely to be selfish, dishonest, or aggressive. She felt more alive, desirous, desired, fully herself again for the first time since Jack’s betrayal. But his hands! “There’s nothing wrong with looking at porn. This took her aback – he was eighteen, wasn’t he? Guys had done it to her. On her ass. And Jack had been getting high-fives for his pains. She went on, “We could finish the research there. He had a distinctive appearance too; he was one of the few South Asian students in the school, and on top of that he was quite overweight. *****
After the final bell rang, she found Senthil approaching the office. Kelly sat down near the middle of the auditorium. She began to unbutton his shirt. Grinning from ear to ear, she looked up at Senthil. His shoulders were once again hunched in, his eyes evasive, his voice quiet. “What do you want, Senthil?”
“Whatever you want.”
“That’s not good enough,” she admonished with mock sternness.
