Jim recounted the contact with Mrs. Wilson and the verbal sparring with George.
“Dude, she’s hot for you.”
“Yeah, maybe, but she’s old, married, and a girl.”
Brian grinned. “If she pays you to screw her, will you?”
“Geez, what’s going on in that crazy head of yours? What have youbeen smoking?”
Brian pushed the issue. “Would you?”
“Hell, no. Why are you making a big deal out of it? Do you want to watch?”
“Maybe I find it sexy that someone wants what I’ve got. The thought of you satisfying a horny housewife turns me on.”
“You wouldn’t mind?”
“Not if you tell me allabout it.”
Jim hunched. “Aw, this is stupid. She’d have to pay me a shitload of money, and that’s ifI could get a boner with a woman. Go back to your books, and return them to the library on time. I promised your dad to keep you out of trouble.” He winked.
“Close your eyes and think of me when you screw her.”
“You are a very, very sick puppy.” 16