" "I really should, Sonya. I mean I know I've made you uncomfortable. You're still blushing for god's sake." Looking at me very intently, she then d...opped a bombshell on me. "Did you cum?" She asked. For a few seconds I was stunned and didn't know what to say. I opened my mouth but no sound would come out. I guess she took my inability to answer as reluctance, because she repeated the question. "Did you cum John? Did you get off thinking about me?" Still, I didn't know what to say. Mutely I. You tended to be more outspoken, and she tended to be a snob. You were a tom boy, wearing jeans and shorts, and she was rather girly, almost always wearing a skirt or dress of some sort. There was something else different about you that no one else seemed to know. You were a raging lesbian. You had had sex with guys before, but girls were always what really got you going--and your best friend Sally was actually your girlfriend. You were actually thinking about Sally a lot tonight. She was out. I was quite content with what I had now.Another year after that I met, what turned out to be, my first real boyfriend. I would never have imagined that I could have ever have been attracted to a man, despite my earlier fantasies, but my body had needs now - a woman's needs, both physical and emotional, and I soon found myself falling in love with him.We married a year later and I am now the proud mother of a baby girl, named Caroline after my former wife, with another one on the way - due. So, I went to the Emergency Room and checked on Jerry's condition and they told me he was going in for surgery immediately. So I came back over here and waited for you to come around."He took her hand in his and brought it up to kiss her fingers softly. He continued to hold her hand as she stared at him with both sadness and love. "Oh, Jon ... I hope Jerry will be OK! I hope I'll get the chance to thank ... OH, GOD!!!" she cried as she flinched and winced from another painful contraction.Her.