Zoe felt like a stranger to me now, as if there was nothing to talk about. I sometimes hoped she would appear in public, if she did I think I would ru... to her like a fool. But I never did unfortunately. During the first month of my break I was walking casually in the park minding my own business. The day was fairly warm and placid, perfect for me to settle my thoughts about possibly losing my best friend. As I was walking I heard the screams of a girl in the distance. I looked over and peered. It must not have been as obvious as he feared, though, since she didn’t seem to notice. She even agreed to a second date that week on Friday. He was frightened that she would notice his wet crotch when he kissed her on her porch, but she looked into his eyes instead. He took a robe and slippers into the bathroom with him when he got home. The briefs were filled with the stuff, but the jeans didn’t look too bad. He rinsed them both off under the faucet. He took a brief shower, soaping his crotch. Greg was 35 and an electrician. Dean was 24 and was Greg’s apprentice. They were nice and it was fun flirting with them but neither took the initiative to try something with me and since I never saw them apart and I wasn’t really interested in a threesome I never made a move either. Eventually that all changed.Summer gave way to Fall and the temperatures plummeted but then we had about a week of really warm weather. Marg called it Indian Summer, all I knew was that I was able to wear the tiny. He had day dreamed about fucking her so many times and seeing her naked. Those were just fantasies and he thought it was sick, that Sometimes he had those thoughts.his father died after a car crash a couple of years ago but he still missed him.He had told himself that he was going to get his life on track for years, that he would finish college, get a job, a family of his own, and everything else you're supposed to do. Life doesn't always do what you want.Cursing loudly for not even being able.