Fuck-me pumps pumps. I am so turned on, does Helen know the story behind those heels? does she plan on doing something wild with them?"Gussy, it's so ...ice to see you, what's it been, twenty five years?" Something like that Helen, how did you happen to get my number?" I still talk to your Mom and I asked her how you were doing. When she told me you got a Pug, and practiced piano I felt sure that the bio I read at Storiesonline had to be yours."Chills went up my back and the hair on my neck stood. What exactly was underneath the black leather bulge? My mind is spinning as I digest the last three seconds of my life. Besides the thumping, new age dance music assaulting my ears, I smell incense and marijuana and chemicals I can’t identify. I am trying to find my way back to the bar. I will start there. Or, walk right out the front door, get in the car and drive home. Certainly what I should do. I know I have problems, but can this be the answer? Of course I make a couple of wrong turns,. I felt his tongue on my lips and I parted them to accept his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues began to dance together. What was I thinking, what was I doing? We tried to embrace but a Honda with bucket seats isn't ideal for hugging. He suggested moving to his vehicle, which had a lot more room and I instantly agreed. In fact, when we got out of my car, I boldly said, “ Why don’t we get into the back?” Michael dropped the seats and he helped me climb into the back. We were like two starving. You’ve done more for me than I could have ever imagined. You made me feel like it wasn’t the end of the world when the pregnancy test came back positive. You cared enough to take care of everyone, but you made sure I had support with me when I told my parents and you came to me when everything was done so that I wouldn’t have to be alone in explaining everything to them. I love you, Matt.I wish things had been different. I wish that I’d talked to you when school started and I wish that I’d.