my body shook as my seed spilled into the lawyer’s ass. I let my body fall on top of his, panting. My hair was wet with sweat, and formed little ringlets around my face – making me seem even younger. I rolled over off of Charles, and he turned to face me.

"Are you sure you don’t want to stay a while? What does California have to offer?"

"No, I am going back."

"When will you be around this way again?"

"Not sure I ever will. They say you can never go home again. I think maybe they are right."