Lollipops

Dear whoever-is-reading-this;

Today during our religion exam our teacher gave us a lollipop. It was one of those tootsie-roll pops that I used to eat bags of when we drove up to Michigan as a kid. I hadn't had one in a while. The exam was impossible because the questions were on things she never even taught us and that no one knew we were expected to know. I got bored and I started eating the candy really slowly, trying to savor it. But then I looked over at the kid sitting in my peripheral vision. It was a boy and apparently the act of my licking a lollipop got him excited. I put two and two together real quick and, because I was bored, started swirling my tongue around the candy, put it in my mouth and popping it out, etc. I did it on purpose and he shifted in his seat more and more. Eventually he almost fell of the chair by the time I finished my lollipop. I had spoken maybe 10 words to him my entire life and all the sudden I was knowingly arousing him. I had never done anything like it before and it made me feel, on one hand, powerful-becuase I knew that it was me that caused it; but, on the other hand, I felt ashamed and dirty. Regardless it was an interesting experiment.

I got a 100% on my exam.


X,
H