The Problem With Jeanie

Jeanie's been trying to learn how to swim in order to pass the graduation requirement, and though she passed the class in the Fall of 1980, a 65-grade meant that she has to repeat it in order to get a higher grade. Since she has seen me rescue girls from drowning in class, she has begun to have a small crush on me. It was only the beginning.

Because of a fire in the boy's swimming pool locker room, the girl's locker room was set for both sexes as long as it was a 1-sex class. The problem was that I transferred out of gym to go to swimming. Since the boy's gym locker room was on the fourth floor, I could not strut about the school in my Speedos to go from the gym locker room on the fourth floor to the swimming pool in the basement. Since I was a certified lifeguard and worked as a lifeguard during the summer, it was decided that I would change with the girls though I was given a aisle to change by my self in.

Though they shouldn't, as they were not supposed too, some of the girls shared the same locker aisle as I do and Jeanie always try to get the locker opposite mine. For some reason I always choose locker #33, the locker across from mine was #53 and she moved into it shortly after her crush began. Thus when changing, I wrap a towel around me when I change, but some of these girls are just too much! Many would approach me and ask me who has the better boobs, ass or muff, often taking my hands and making me touch them in those areas. My answer to that is that is depends on the girl as the whole package she presented and not her boobs or her body. It seems to bring a smile to Jeanie's face as for a high school Sophomore and later Junior, she always had the smallest breasts in the class because she was the smallest girl in the class - just making it to 5ft in height and less than 75 pounds soaking wet. Being Chinese also added to her having small breasts as well.

In the showers I would be mauled and molested by the girls, especially by the end of class shower where it is supposed too be when we shower off the chlorine off our bodies with various soaps and shampoos. Almost every end of class shower ends up with some girl pulling down my Speedos and half a dozen hands grabbing on my penis and pump it. A few times there were a few quickie blow jobs and a few others planting their naked pussies an asses on my dick and hump me for a while. Jeanie always tries to be there to jerk me off but some of the larger girls would try to push her away. That would not stop her however, as she would try again and again until she was successful.

At home (she admitted to me) she would have talks with her mom about me. Her mother was Chinese/Korean born just after WWII, and was a young but growing teen during the Korean War. She understands what Jeanie might be going through having been through similar circumstances her self from way back then. But her father was a full-blooded Chinese, from the mainland, full of ideas of how things are supposed to be. She is a Chinese girl, though born in America, and must marry a Chinese boy and follow his orders faithfully to the letter of their culture. It is when I rescued her from nearly drowning does things get worst.

Jeanie's mom did wonders in filling her with ideas on how a good wife should be to her husband. Thus when I rescued her, her mother added in the idea of "You owe him your life, soul and body, along with every possession you would have and every action you can make are all his. You are to make him happy in any way you can for the rest of your life because you owe him the rest of your life. As without him, you would not have the rest of a life you have now." Some how Jeanie decided to add her heart to that list. Thus Jeanie decided that she should start doing me favors, by breaking into my locker on Fridays to take my towels, bathing suits, underwear, and what other items of clothing or personal hygiene I had there and washed them at her home during the weekend, and then on Monday morning put them back into my locker. Finding my things neatly folded and freshly wrapped up in white butcher wrapping paper with a fresh floral scent just blew my mind. I asked all the other girls if they knew anything about it or if they were doing it themselves, but no one knew anything or admitted to the crime.

Since this was happening on Fridays, it was a matter of waiting for who ever it is to arrive. But Friday was the day when the boys were swimming and this had to be done after they leave.

Cathy and Juanita decided to lay a trap to find out who was taking my things and bringing them back. To their surprise they find Jeanie breaking into my locker, having found out the combination of my lock somehow. Thusly they confronted her about her activities.

But there was no convincing Jeanie in what she was doing was wrong. In saving her life from a watery death, and her mother putting ideas into her head, Jeanie has become the girl most guys fantasize about but would be in a full-blown panic if it were to actually happen. It took some convincing on Cathy's part to let Jeanie have her fun, and Juanita slapped her with the reality that we would be no more and it would be better to pass me onto somebody who is willing to love and take care of me unconditionally like she has had despite the conditions we were under tested us to our breaking point. Thing is, Cathy had already promised a certain little sophomore named Kristen that she would be my girlfriend.

So it got to the point where Jeanie would be following me through out the school and somehow acquired a copy of my schedule (I figure that Adrianne must have gave her a copy of it, as she was a student office worker at the programming office for school credit). Soon she was bringing me down lunch from the 7th floor lunchroom and bringing it to the 2nd floor computer club's room where I would try to hide. Then she decided that she would carry my books for me, and in those times she walked with me, she was always 3 steps behind me. It took a lot of convincing that it is something I did not want - both the books carrying and walking here steps behind me.

Though she wanted to give me almost anything I so desire, she was shy and inexperience in those things. Her only experiences with a boy she was learning was with what happens in the swimming shower in class though her mother also gave her a few video tapes and magazines containing porn for her to figure things out after she tried to explain how it works. But things did not work perfectly for Jeanie, as I would soon find out, she was sterile because for some reason her Fallopian Tubes were scared and blocked, preventing an egg from entering her uterus. As she explained to me, in her Asian world being sterile made her incomplete, and no Chinese boy would want her, for she was considered nothing more than a fuck-toy. But I was giving her something that all girls wanted and she was hungering for - understanding and attention. It is something she desperately wanted as her father finding out that she was sterile added to the hatred of her being a girl as he was still going by China's 1 child per couple laws her it does not exist in the USA. There was hope that one day there could be an operation that could make her fertile again by unblocking her scarred up tubes, but at present time it does not exists.

All this adds up to who she was - Jeanie Chin.

At the same time I was about to go head-on with the end of the relationship I was having with Cathy. Though Cathy had tried to hook up with me with Kristen, Jeanie was there when I needed her, often calling me to see if I was all right. Our first date was after school in early June; it was Book Return day where students returned their textbooks at the end of the semester. Somehow she owed two books and as a favor as being in the bookroom squad, I cleared out her account. While her receipt was being processed, I asked her out for a date when I was done and she accepted. We ended up going to Riis Beach, which was empty because it was still closed to the public but I used my lifeguard identification to get us in, where after a long discussion of who we are to each other and where things would go with us, we started our boyfriend/girlfriend with sexual intercourse that day. Since then we had an on again / off again part-time relationship lasting several years. I proposed to her several times but she refuse because of her father wanting her to marry a Chinese guy, but that did not deter where the relationship was at the time.

Though we did have a short relationship, she did get her two wishes: 1) there was an operation during the 1990s that made her fertile again and 2) she married a loving, caring and respecting Asian man, it just so happened that his family owned the Asian News Media market that creates several magazines, newspapers, TV News and entertainment shows with access to an audience of nearly 2 billion people!

Our relationship came to a splintered end when her father found out that I was not Chinese or anything close to Asian. He tried to get the local Chinese mafia to eliminate me, but when he found out that I was instrumental in dealing with a gang problem in the 1980s, he gave me a bit more respect when he was not chasing me through out China Town flaying a couple of Butterfly Swords over his head and shouting out various Chinese obscenities. Our end was splintered because it was supposed to end on one day but continued for a few more weeks after that and should of ended but didn't as we found another way to keep it going for as long as we could though there were pauses in the relationship (like my marriage to Cathy in 1983). We officially ended our relationship in 1988 when she went to China after she graduated college with a bachelor's degree in journalism.

From time to time I see her when she is in NYC, and we spend some time together talking about the past and continuing in what we had.