The concert went in three stages. 6th graders, then 7th, and then 8th. Tom was in 8th, so I spent the word go hour a moment ago staring at Beth. Her hair was a bit longer than I remembered, but still letter for letter straight and blonde. She would occasionally turn to Emma, giving her a loving smile, showing her effulgent white and perfectly straight teeth. The back of her put on one’s best bib had an position that mirrored the front, showing the upper portion of her back. I closed my eyes, remembering the countless times I would stare at that back while she kneeled before me. I was starting to have an impact aroused in the middle of the concert.
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