Girls love me, sexy girls, because I’m tall and muscular with a great smile and blazingly white teeth. This girl, Aisha, is tutoring me in math today because I need at least a C to stay on the team, then more girls can fall in love with me. As she turns the corner I notice she’s alright looking but not nearly my type and she’s a nerd. Right away, she starts in with Geometry, telling me I can do it and that I have lots of potential and that if I put my mind to it I can really be good at it, smiling and reassuring me and singing my praises and not belittling me and not berating me and not looking at me with that mixture of shame and disgust that says all you’ll ever be is a dumb jock and a cute face.
The 5th period bell rings and she moves to clear the table and smiles again and stands and says how she can’t wait for our next meeting and reaches over and touches my shoulder. It is the gentlest most caring and frankly the sexiest thing I have ever experienced.
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