A Teenager's Dreams


I had to sit in the car in Dina's driveway for a little while because the last thing I wanted to do was walk into her house with a hard-on from thinking about a damn dream. So I decided to wait until after the traffic report, figuring that by then I would be okay. About halfway through an accident in the tunnel I realized that she probably wouldn't notice anyway, given her recent track record. So I just got out and knocked on the door. I think she kept me waiting because I didn't hear any footsteps but it still took her a while to open it. She was smiling and I smiled back. She was wearing some crazy perfume -- I could smell it as I walked past her into the hallway, but I didn't want to say anything in case anyone was around.