The beep of a cell phone interrupted any insults that Jon might have received from his family. Everyone began manically digging through their oversized designer handbag to find the source of the sound, until Jon's father triumphantly raised a shiny pink phone in his manicured fingers. The rest of the family sighed with jealousy.
Jon marveled at how his dad's shiny fingertips raced across the keys, hastily replying to the text he had received, and was even more amazed when he caught a glimpse of the screen-
Hai gf,
b out n a 2nd.
shu shopin aftR wrk?
;-*
Jon was pretty sure his dad had never sent a text message in his life. Then again, the man's life now appeared to be full of things he would never have dreamed of doing. Such as leaping up from the table and causing his eldest son to recoil at the sight of the lacy, rose colored panties hugging his smooth, tan butt cheeks.
Smoothing out his skirt as he ignored his son's reaction, Mr. Madison spoke up. "Well, my carpool's here. I have a very important meeting with a client from out of town." He minced out of the kitchen, heels clicking with each step. Jon could only stare as he tried to keep his corn flakes down.
"What a creep," Zoe said, (intentionally) misinterpreting Jon's stares. Having had quite enough, Jon grabbed his book bag and silently left the house. But outside lurked more of the same. Jay Duncan, from the school's basketball team, passed by Jon on the sidewalk. Once he was several paces ahead, he pretended to drop a pencil as he was pulling it from his purse. Slowly, he bent down, giving Jon a clear view of the panties he had only glimpsed minutes before.
Jon shook his head and crossed to the other side of the street, where an elderly woman bumped into him. "Watch where you're going, nerd-boy," she said. There was anger in her eyes, but she slowly brushed her chest against Jon as she recovered, giving him an eyeful of wrinkly cleavage. Jon moved on, thoroughly disgusted. He saw the same kind of displays from nearly every person he passed on his way to school, and it finally dawned on him what was going on.
Sarah was a notorious tease. She would show some skin, or flash a little something, to wrap the boys in her life around her little finger. She used her body to get what she wanted, or for revenge. Jon realized that, for all intents and purposes, he was the only boy in town, and that instinct had to be directed somewhere. He shuddered at the thought, and wondered how he would get through the school day.
He had made it to his locker in one piece, and began to dial in the combination. He just hoped the rest of the day would go by more quickly than the morning.
