Senior Year Ch 08
Bobby was glad he was babysitting for April Miller Saturday night. He’d had wild sex every night that week and needed a break. Six months ago, if anyone had told him he’d be grateful to have a break from sex, he’d have told them they were crazy but, that was exactly how he felt now. A night without sex might not be such a bad thing. He arrived at April’s apartment about eight. April was five years older than Bobby, but she had already been married and was divorced, and had a young son. When...