She paused a moment and exhaled slowly. Oliver stared into her eyes, holding Aria’s gaze, and pressed his whole palm against her vagina. Her whole b...dy jerked in surprise and she gasped aloud. Oliver worked his palm over her, pressing firmly with his hand before easing off again while moving his hand up and down. He did it slowly, carefully, and it was absolute torture having to endure the slowness. Aria knew he was doing it on purpose and she cursed him for it, but her brain wasn’t functioning. Not knowing how, I pressed back, as if denial alone could change reality. Something shifted. A blink of the eye, and everything was normal once more.The gun was on the floor. Not some gaudy accessory, but the cold steel I had carried to rescue my wife. Once again, I wore my simple black t-shirt and faded jeans. With that perfectly flat chest and gym rat physique I had worked so hard to develop.“What the hell was that? A trick? An illusion?”“No,” he said, “a reality. THE reality, for it is. We like each other a lot and it might just happen at the right moment." That's exactly what I am talking about. I have already spoken to Jane and she understands the situation but I am concerned that both of your emotions can get the best of you. Heavy petting and kissing can lead to the next step and I am asking you not to take that step with my daughter," Miriam stressed urgently.Aaron paused as he thought about what Jane's mother was asking and then Miriam went on. "Aaron I have a. What I thought, felt, everything.A small smile slips past his lips. “I feel the same way Cameron,” he confesses. I look up shocked. “Really?!” I blurt out in complete disbelief.“Yeah, really.” He nods. “Since I met you I have had the biggest crush on you. Just wasn’t sure you liked me.” I shake my head, confused now more than ever. “Its just hard you know? I mean…I’m straight right?” I say, lost in confusion, things now worse than I thought. I cannot date the guy. My family would kill me. In a.