Removing his finger from my lips he then pointed down below us. I followed the invisible line of his finger to see two of the older teen guys, one of whom had been the one to call him ‘Heehaw’ outside. One was the tall redhead and the other was a shorter, buzz-headed guy. The red-head was standing, leaning against the wall of books while the other was on his knees before him. I’m sure you can guess what the kneeling guy was doing to the red-head.
I gasped audibly and Kyle shushed me.
I’d seen similar things like that back home on the beaches. Oh sure, there was a time I used to find it fascinating and even embracing too, but eventually, I’d sort of become numb to it.