At 21, James was an older man and thus out of my 17-year-old reach. Not like my arms could reach that far, anyway, given that he was a gorgeous print model and could have anyone he wanted. No way would he want anything to do with me. Right?
Wrong!
True, what he wanted was his college papers typed, but I was happy he wanted me on any level, no matter how far removed from actual girl/boy desire. I undercharged, but I considered his three-dimensional smile, directed only at me, unlike the two-dimensional smiles in his ads, the real payment anyway.
fresh-baked at 11:52 PMI, too, had a brief tryst whith an older gorgeous print model in my youth.
Her name was Miss October and it only lasted about 45 seconds.
I never saw her again, though. I think that might be because I couldn't get the pages unstuck...
Offered by: Ds on April 12, 2008 7:48 AM
