”“My ex, you mean.”“Why did you break up?”“We simply never got along. She was… oh, not very serious. She was silly.”“And you’re a ...erious young man.”“I guess, yes.”“You must find it hard to put up with women. I’m sure they find it a little hard to put up with you too.”I smiled sadly, “Yes. I guess I’m not so easy-going.”“And romance is a deathly serious business, isn’t it?”I laughed and said, “Yes, you’re right.”“Well, I hope you’re able to find someone when you’re so selective, because you’ve. "Did Timothy agree with that?" I asked."Yes, readily," Nathan replied. "But then brother Chupco said somethingthat would have never occurred to me. 'I freely admit,' he said 'that itis impossible for me to understand your soul since it is completelyinvisible and inaccessible to me. I know what it means to feel like aman on the inside, but having never been a woman, I have absolutely noidea what it means to feel like a woman on the inside. I know my wifebetter than anyone else in the world. I. We pulled on the shirt as we walkedtowards the bedroom door. Again I was aghast! We didn't stop to fix up ourshirt or take one last look at ourselves in the bedroom mirror. No, wecontinued to pad down the hall; our shirt was completely open exposing oursexy, hairy, chest for the entire world to see. A part of me wasscreaming, 'Where's your bra!?' I felt so very naked without a bra on aswe met up with the woman in the living room. "Finally!" she said, as she walked up to us and smiled. "Can we. Ben hit me in the back and I woke up. "H hi Adam, happy birthday. I bought you a little present. Ohh I'm fine thanks. lol I fukced up, I thought. He smiled and said thanks and offered me a drink. He was 'bartender' that night. We were in a big round room with improvised bar in the middle of the room. Ben went to his girlfriend (oh sorry I forgot to mention it) so he left me alone with my drink. I really didn't know anybody there (at party there were around 30 people) exept Ben, his girlfriend.