I've given her oral, which I loved to do, and she has responded, but whenI move up to kiss her and my hair falls all around our faces and ourbreasts p...ess together -- mine so full and high, and hers nice, but, wellsmaller and older -- I guess it kind of freaks us both out. And I canonly imagine how Liz feels, knowing that we're sleeping together.Tomorrow I go to a psychiatrist who hopefully will help me deal with mysituation. It's actually a woman that Liz is seeing to help her deal withour. She didn’t even have think about what might happen. She believed in fate, and was willing to take the risk. In a very serious tone she answered, ‘I’m willing to give it a try on one condition.’ Leo had no idea what her ‘condition’ might be. So he asked, ‘And what might that be?’ She smiled and replied, ‘You NEVER make me sleep alone again!’ They met midway between the couch and the chair, locked in a tight embrace, and shared their first sensuous kiss. Each one wanting, wishing, hoping that. "He wrote it all down on a ticket and said, "Ok it will take a few minutes to get them all done. I'll call you when I have them ready. Would you like the cokes now?"I said, "Yes please and can I have one extra hotdog now. Just the hotdog. No bun and no sauce on it."He looked at me saying, "That is an unusual request, but I guess so as long as you pay the full price."I said, "I will."He turned around, picked up a hotdog from the grill and put it on a plate. I didn't realize it was going to be. As I was sitting in the chair next to him smoking this menthol cigarette that I actually like the flavor of Brad looked over at me and asked again “ when did you start smoking?”, I explained to him about me and Michael’s fetish. He looked confused about this as though he has never heard of such a fetish. He looked over at me as I was putting out the cigarette, and said “show me what you mean about this fetish”. He lit his cigarette and I told him that he would have to talk to Michael about.