Jb meri aakh khuli to ek ldka mere sth baitha tha mne pucha m kha hu to usne btaya ki m uske room me hu or use m party k wha parking me behosh mili th..... Mne use thnx bola or uth kar jane lgi to usne mujhe roka or kha ki 1 baj gae h ab kha jaogi kl subah chali jna so i agree mne dad ko phn kia or bol dia m frnd ke ghr pe hu kl aaungi subah dad b maan gae.So wo bola chalo sote h or mere sth aakr bed pe let gya mne kha tum khi or so jao plz to usne btaya ki uske pass ek hi bed h so mne kha chalo. "Well, yes... if you want to that is... but if you've got... " and her voice trailed off as she looked at me, a little apprehensive and looking incredibly vulnerable."God, Jean! I'm honored... I mean I'd be delighted to... to help you." I didn't have to fake any sincerity or enthusiasm with this affirmation.She seemed almost to slump in her chair with relief. How frightening it must have been to take such a chance with her kid bother, to have stretched herself so much and how relieved she. Then we will go get breakfast at McDonalds. Okay?"The store was just opening as Ed arrived and he and Paul followed the clerks in. Many of the people here knew Paul by sight and had seen him often with their co-worker. He was the center of attention as he pushed the cart up and down the aisles.Paul knew what they ate at home for he would pause and look when he came to something he had eaten before. That worked until Ed came to some things that he knew wouldn't be on Sally's menu. "Paul, only. . variety." You mean now that you've had me, I no longer interest you," mused Vickie aloud."No, I find you amusing and very entertaining, but I have needs that can only be met by experiencing many women... and men." You... you want me to leave?" Not want you to, dear. You need other experiences as well. You need independence and a chance to, well, taste the fruits of life, so to speak. You asked me some time ago if you are lesbian. How can you possibly know until you have experienced men as.