As she poured iced tea for herself and the boy, the black-haired teacher shook her head in amazement. She supposed that her uncontrollably salacious thoughts were partially due to the problems she and her husband had been having, but she had never imagined that they might have gone this far! To think that she was actually staring at a young student's loins that way! God help me!

When she came back in to the cozy living room with the drinks, Natalie made a point of sitting beside Jason, rather than across from him where she would surely be tempted to feast her eyes on his healthy virile groin area. But as she settled into the gigantic cushion, Natalie was uncomfortably aware of the warm heat that seemed to be radiating from the youth's body. Am I imagining it, or is he actually getting turned on? She was afraid to turn her eyes in the direction of the boy, but she heard his breath beginning to come in shorter faster heaves, almost as if he was panting. And the cushion on which they both slat seemed to be vibrating now, as if Jason's heart was beating faster… Oh, God, don't let it be happening, the woman pleaded internally. It's only the second day of camp.

Frantically, the young wife searched her mind for something appropriate to say. She couldn't bring up the boy's errand again, for fear of jeopardizing his self-esteem, if he still didn't remember what he had been sent for. But at the same time, she couldn't let him sit here all afternoon, either. Her husband obviously needed whatever it was, or he wouldn't have sent the teenager back to get it. Finally, making her voice sound as normal as possible, Natalie said, "What were you and the rest of the boys doing this afternoon?"