A couple of things happened when I was a junior in high school. The first was that my best friend's mom would drive up in her vintage Oldsmobile with the windows rolled down and the radio blaring loud enough to drive us all crazy. She would get out of the car and open the door for her kids and would whisper something filthy into one of my ears as she took us into the house. The second was that she would take one of my friend's mom's hot little bottom girlfriends into the bedroom, give her a kiss on the lips and tell her she was such a nasty girl. Those two events made me wish I was in my old school days..