" His sister ordered as sheleaned him against the wall, helping him off with the top. "I'm thinkingI can do this quick, so if you give me a second, we...ll see if I'm right?" Do what?"Craig asked, not expecting this as she ripped down the pants."Do a few little things so we can get the whole feel of it," said Tara,pulling his arms from the leotard and then helping him out of it. "Nowjust stand there and the tights can stay on, but the leotard shows, andthat we don't want." Ummm sure?" replied. Sometimesthey just sat quietly, each in their own space. "Spending time alonetogether." He called it.Finally, last night after dinner at his place, he had casuallymentioned, "You could hang around tonight if you wanted to. I mean itwould be okay with me." Spend the night?" Sure, I mean you don't have to but it would be okay with me." Hequickly appended, "But only if you want to."He felt a surge of excitement and without realizing it he rushed intohis arms and folded up into them. "Yes, yes,. Her hands are tangled in my hair, pulling me close. Her mouth eager. Her tongue shy and darting. Her breath in my mouth, filling my head. The hot tips of her breasts brush my chest. The smell of her like clover, like musk, like ripe apples fallen to the ground ...And there is no hesitation. No doubt. I know exactly what to do. My hands are on the back of her neck. Brushing her face. Tangled in her hair. Sliding along the smooth length of her thigh. Grabbing her hard by the flank. Circling her. I know I should stop and think about things before I act but I'm just too used to being a guy and reacting as a guy. I never had to worry about being pregnant before. But, in the past, you and I have both had to deal with concerns about getting the women we've slept with pregnant. I kinda feel you should have been in charge of that I guess, and now we have THIS situation. I know I shouldn't feel this way. I know I was just as responsible, but the only one that pays the price here if we fucked.