.." i stopped him in mid sentence and said "dont harvey just dont" when i slammed the door closed again i turned around a punched it with my hand blee...ing i got into my car and drove to my parents house when i got there i slammed the door closed as i walked in my dad walked over to me and said "hiya son is everything okay?" i sat down and said "no harvey transfered $3000 to his dads account and never even asked me" so i talked to my dad for a few hours and got my hand cleaned up and went home. She used to like me a lot I never understood why.I have asked her many times about why she liked me. She only said, “I don’t know.” Well, that’s enough for the intro. Let’s get to the story. When we were around 18 years of age we used to cuddle with each other’s bodies. When everyone went to sleep we would find a place together.So that we would sleep beside one another just to cuddle and play with our private parts. We never had sex until that day. So the day came when I went to her home.. “Oh, hey,” I beamed. “Berny’s is heaving. It’s going to be about thirty minutes on the fish and –““Quick!” she hissed. “I need your help. I’m stuck.”“Of course you are,” I chuckled, stepping over to her change room. I could see her reflection over the top of her head around the curtain. The zipper of the navy-blue wetsuit she was trying on was stuck fast between her shoulder blades.She looked up at me, her eyes pleading pitifully. “I’ve been trying to get out of this fucking thing for the last. ”“I’ll give you one more chance. You take this sheet home and practice it. When you return next Wednesday I’ll test you. If I’m pleased with your progress we can continue. If not I call your mother.”Miss Miller handed me a piece of sheet music and directed me to the door.I rode home and immediately went to the piano and practiced. I played for 2 hours every day. I was NOT going to let Miss Miller down.Wednesday came and I rode to my lesson. Miss Miller directed me to the piano and sat.