If you want some breakfast, I can throw something together while you're cleaning up." Yeah, that sounds good, Derek. Maybe some scrambled eggs and toa...t. I wouldn't mind a cup of tea if she has some." I'll see what I can find."She kissed me on the cheek and headed down the hall to the bathroom. A minute later, she tossed her jeans, shirt, socks and undies out the bathroom door, and I handed her a blue, terrycloth robe that would've been about the right size for Andre the Giant.Her hair was. I knew I was basically out of my depth trying to poach an egg, grill a sausage and cook two pieces of toast at the same time, but hell she needed something hot and warm and filling. Soon enough I had the stable table loaded and was heading up the stairs to her room.On the landing I realised I was still in my boxer’s and t-shirt, shit in my rush to do this right, I hadn’t changed; I should have got out of my usual nightwear. Oh well she wouldn’t notice my attire, the focus was on her and the. There is no need of frightening about telling anything about this.Me : Ok mam. if you dont mind can I have your mobile number.She : Yeah sure xxxxxxxxxx .Me : can I call you tonight ?She : sure at any time.Me : Thank you.I just left off from there. and reached my room (for the studies purpose I used to be alone far from myhome town). I had bought one quarter and reached room as usually. After I was on two pegs, I made a call to her.Mam : Yes . who is this.?Me : me mam Raj. can i just talk to. ”That bothered both of her parents to hear. It meant no grandchildren, for one, some perceived social stigma for another and possibly a backlash at home. Jessie persevered though.“Can you really blame me?” she asked. “The only experience I had with guys was that weekend. It sucked, it was awful, and I never wanted to trust a guy again. Then Matt came along and he’s been shit-on as bad as me and worse. I love him, but beyond that, I’m still strongly attracted to girls.”“So that means that you.