But that wasn’t the case as I am used to being up by 6.00 am. That fine day I had a party at my friend’s place. Therefore I was late and was sleep...ng when she got in.As all guys might be familiar with the nightfall issue with the erect dicks in the morning, I had it when she came in. She usually puts my bedsheets into washing twice-thrice a month and she had to do it that day. She came into my room, called me out. I didn’t respond properly as I was half asleep.She came in took my clothes. Then. "What thurgery dosth thee want to do thith time mummy" I gently andlispingly replied.I'd had several surgeries which had begun shortly after my 6th birthdaydebacle, when my best friend Colin had suddenly and for no reason punchedme in the face and started calling me names. The last major one, about 8months ago had left my throat very tight, sore and unable to speak forseveral days. When I finally could speak in an audible volume, it was ina much higher pitch and I couldn't seem to pronounce my. I could search for canned milk, but I'm in a hurry.I draw off some hot water and put it in a small pan. While that starts to boil, I show Sarbun how to open the packet and put the dry oatmeal into a bowl. She watches carefully as I measure out the water and stir it into the oatmeal. I explain that it must sit for a few minutes before she can eat it.Sarbun goes nuts over the maple flavored oatmeal and makes herself another serving. "This is so very good, Steve. I have never had anything that. I told her I was only fourteen and she went through with it anyway. But you can’t tell anyone. We’d both get in trouble and she could get in real trouble.”“I’m not going to tell anyone. I was just wondering how my friend went from shy and nervous around girls to confident; why he was so happy for two weeks ... and so down for a week after that.”She noticed! I thought I had kept it hidden. I guess my emotions betrayed me.“It was your eyes that gave you away,” she continued. “I could see that.