The friend, which I assumed her to be, was very attractive, with long black hair, a slim figure and very large breasts under her white blouse, she act...ally looked somewhat like the mum and could even have been her s****r (I will continue to refer to her as the friend during this account of events)The mum sat back in her chair and the other woman sat on a bean bag, which was just to the mum’s right, they proceeded chatting and playing with the baby, which went on for about half an hour. I was. “Does he come to your bed every night?”“Yes,” David answered. “He used to wet his bed soon after ... you know. When he came to mine the wetting stopped, so I let him carry on.”She nodded, in approval he thought.“Can you get yourself some breakfast?” she asked. “I’m a bit busy at the moment.”“I think I’ll wait for lunch, it’s so late,” he replied. “Have you eaten?”“I had breakfast with Evan,” she said as she put Beth over her napkin-covered shoulder and patted her back to burp her.After a number. I've seen you smile once, since I met you, and you have a great smile. You should get rid of the baggage and smile a lot more." We're not a good match, physically," she said."In the first place," he said patiently, there is no 'we' yet. I don't know if there will ever be a 'we' or not, but I also know we'll never know if we don't get to know each other. In the second place, just because we're assigned to talk, and you got stuck with me, that doesn't mean there has to be a 'we' at all. In the. Holding hands, long walks, continuous phone calls, late night chats, it all became very common. But we knew it was just friendship and nothing else. It was during one such time that we had gone for a movie and we were talking while watching the film.As we did not want to disturb the audience, we were whispering into each other’s ear. This was close and as it is, we were sitting very close to each other. Just then, by mistake, both our heads turned towards each other and our lips touched. A.