“Once at school, we both kept our distance, probably trying to figure out what to say to each other. I was glad when the day was over at last and I was home again.
Sylvia must not have heard me come in, because she was taking a nap on the couch. She was dressed in jeans and a yellow T-shirt, with both hands resting on her stomach, and she was snoring. Snoring! Not real loud, but loud enough for it to be considered a snore.
I couldn’t help myself. I just stood in the doorway staring at her. Beautiful women were just like the rest of us. Their bodies worked exactly the same! I tiptoed on up to my room to study for a sociology test.
A half hour later Sylvia came upstairs.
“I’ll bet I was sound asleep and you walked right by me,” she said. Her hair was tousled and she still looked sleepy.
“You looked like you could use some sleep.” I smiled.
“Well, I’d better not get used to afternoon naps, because I’ve only got one more week to get myself organized,”
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