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Teaching Sex EducationWhat's giving you trouble?" "Well, you see, uh, everything I'm afraid," he confessed. "Well… if you want to come by I'll see what I can do." "Uh, you mean now?" "Unless you want to make it later, or after class Monday?" "No. Fifteen minutes?" "Fine. See you then, Jud." He eased the receiver down -into the cradle. Well, he told himself, you've got your evening planned. Maybe it would keep his mind off Jennifer. Maybe. He sat on his bed and began putting on his shoes. Gillian Bastrop set the phone down and stared out the window at the blue-gray slats of rain nearing the city. Was she insane, she wondered, inviting a male student to her home? The world was not that much different that a young woman teacher could be alone with a handsome male student without risking gossip and trouble with her superiors. Yet, he did need her help. The humidity stuck her blouse between her breasts and she tugged it free. She knew that her interest in Jud went past school work. There was a warm, masculine honesty about him tempered by gentleness, and it was seldom that she met a man that truly aroused her interests ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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