I will not live with someone I can't trust."Soledad just sat there with tears in her eyes but she had nothing more to say. I walked out of the kitchen...and went back into my study I used when I worked at home. I ordered pizza and got a beer from the study fridge. Sunny rarely came into this room and I kept the little refrigerator well stocked with beer and soft drinks.I worked for the next half hour or so while I waited for the pizza. I was angry and work was the only thing that could make me. “Well, from what I’ve read andheard, most teenage guys don’t know how to make agirl…enjoy sex. They just kind of…hump away for afew minutes…then finish and roll off.”“Where the fuck did you read that?”“Well, it’s true, isn’t it?”“No!”“I’ve read books about sex, you know, and they tell youa lot about what to do and how to enjoy it, and theywarn you that if the guy is too impatient and. I'd be wondering what it would be like after seeing some pornographic magazines that a friend had in her bag while we were on lunchbreak and within a year or so I was maturing and attracting the attention of quite a few boys.I went on the odd date and mainly kissed them but this developed into them feeling my tits through my clothes and eventually sucking them under the railway bridge by the park whilst I rubbed their bulge through their jeans.The first time I actually dared to undo the zip and. I need to wake up. What happened to you after the funeral yesterday? I was hoping to speak to you and suddenly you’re gone.”Kyle explains all that had happened, including their quick trip to New Mexico. Sid says, “Sorry about your father, that’s a shame. Though I guess congratulations are in order regarding the wedding.”“Thanks, I appreciate it. She’s a very special lady.”“Kyle, the question that immediately comes to my mind is: does this change the reason for even having our meeting?”“You.