. honor or something." Absolutely right!" Janet said agreeably, "To be able to drink like a guy is kind of a badge of honor. And for me, it's a femini...m thing."Lizzie, the girl sitting on the other side of Joan, leaned in and stamping out her cigarette said, "They had a keg stand over at Bobby's fraternity last night." What the fuck's a keg stand?" Janet asked."You know," Lizzie said haughtily, "Ya get two guys to hold you over a keg of beer by your ankles and you guzzle as much beer as fast as. I want us to be together in a new and special way so our love is one like our bodies will be. Love, forever, Andrew"He signed it 'Andrew, ' not 'Andy.' My, my, my son was growing up.He loved our sex, of course, after all, he's fifteen. The hand jobs and blow jobs, his hands all over my body, enjoying the intimacy we now had, his licking between my legs, his fingers exploring inside me, pleasuring me so.But he also loved our closeness, our cuddling, our soft caresses. He often just held me to. "We are grateful for your offer John and for the loving reasons that lie behind it. But even with the secrecy you desire, there is still a great risk that at sometime in the future it will embroil you in controversy and weaken your influence on the gay marriage issue. Despite this, I am not going to turn down your offer. I am going to make a counter proposal and I think the others will agree with it.In many countries, it is necessary to have a civil ceremony of marriage and then have it blessed. I kept willing you to lean over and kiss me or to feel you ‘accidentally’ brush against my breasts as you reached out to hug me. We wandered into the mall, and downstairs to get our cookies. You teased me about my choice of cookies and I teased you about your indecision on whether your coke would be frozen or not. We found a table and started eating. I resisted the urge to reach out and touch your hand; we were only there as friends, yes there had been some flirting messages back and forth and.