Ah tried tae fix a car with improvised materials and it failed spectacularly. Tyrone here never let me live it down.”“And my name isn’t Tyrone n...ither,” the man added “No story behind that one. He just calls me that because I’m black and he’s a piece of shit.”He turned to Tegan and offered his hand over the counter.“Simon.”“Tegan.” Tegan admitted, taking his hand. Simon turned his hand so his hand was below hers, as if he were going to kiss the back of it, but didn’t actually do it. She assumed. But I do like seafood. How's that sound to you?" Great," he said, waving her from the apartment.The dinner went great. They talked first about Phil's two years in the Peace Corps, then about her own life. Melinda found herself opening to the young man, enjoying the attention he gave freely and the interest he offered. They danced, holding each other closely while a three-piece combo played soft, slow romantic tunes."Now," Phil eventually said. "I promised you a movie." I'd rather not," Melinda. So she was asked to stay in my home with no option left. At night, we used to sleep on the same bed, ass we were bro and sisters(actually). In the afternoon mom went to market, and we began to talk as usual. That night we were ready for sleep. She asked me to turn around to change to nighty and warned not to turn around. That night I can’t control, so I started to fondle with her boobs with nighty on, thinking that she is sleeping. As an initiative, I opened her nighty zip. In the glimpse of. ” “Oh my God, no way!” I was speechless for a second. “I can’t wait for you to get here! How come you’re coming home though?” His answer was simple, but it cut right to the core of my heart. “I missed being around you, babe. Your smile, and most of all your endless energy.” I dropped the phone, my mind going a million miles an hour. He missed me so much he would move back here to be with me. That thought brought me so much comfort, I was lost in my reverie till I finally heard his concern.