And like she often does, she's embarrassed to bring up, or suggest, certain things. So she makes it look like an accident, or like it was my idea. It ...tarted when she asked why I like to gape her ass. I said "I like to see inside your dirty wet butthole in between fucking it". Then she yeah, but sometimes it makes me TOOT, I said that's OK, it mostly air. So she got in the habit of passing gas near me and giggling. She would say "ooops that was mostly air from all the ANAL SEX last night". Then. “It’s my pussy and I’ll decorate it the way I want. If a guy doesn’t like it, he can take his pecker elsewhere.”She got hit on by some seniors who had cars and money. They would take her to stuff I couldn’t afford or get her to. If she liked them she would fuck them for thanks and go out with them again. If she didn’t, then they at least got a blowjob but no more dates. She wouldn’t go out with anyone but me two times in a row because they weren’t her boyfriend and she didn’t want them to get. Deal?”Kate exhaled and I sensed her relief when her shoulders relaxed. “Oh Billie, I probably shouldn’t have said anything but, when you mentioned moving out, I had to let you know how I feel. You’re welcome to stay here as long as you want.” A sparkle now came into her eyes. “And I hope that’s forever.”Holding hands, I gazed at Kate. She was beautiful, no question about that, and a caring person. Did I feel more for her than I thought?~~~~~~~~I felt closer to Kate with each passing day. I. Pat and I sat and talked to each other and anyone else who came by until someone said that it was our turn at the table. He broke and dropped two stripes before missing and handing me his cue stick. The game was partners' eight ball. The next guy dropped a solid before missing, which made it my turn. We won the first two games easily and were in the middle of the third when I saw Jeff heading towards me. He had this big, shit eating grin on his face. We're best friends, and he had his hand.