Then you were talking to me and all, so I just don't know." I know, Don, and you're doing just fine. All you need is some experience and a small dose ...f confidence and you'll be a regular Don Juan." She moved over and hugged me. I had leaned back, and she was almost lying on top of me. "Tell you what, I'm tired of eating breakfast and dinner alone, so why don't you eat with me? You can practice talking to me. OK?"I put my arms around her, but I was trembling from nervousness. Dee could sense. Who turned out to be a pathological liar, who fartedconstantly and tended to walk around in the nude. The house was very rundown, with no finished floors in most of the house, the toilet in thedownstairs bathroom sinking into the floor and the back awning falling offone winter.He had two sons younger than the four of us. The elder of the two didn'tappear to be very bright. The younger was poorly behaved at times. Stillthey were young kids and it in no ways justifies how dismissive and beastlywe. My hand slid down to her wet spot. As I started to rub it, suddenly the night changed."NO," she said, her voice rising. Her hand grabbed mine and lifted it off of her crotch. "I can't, Pete, I just can't."The night was over and I knew it instantly, my cock shriveling back into nothingness. Still, that didn't stop me from trying. I've had pretty good success in the past getting a woman from No to a screaming Yes."What's the matter, Cat? You seemed so ready. Did I do something wrong?" Oh Pete, do. I asked where but they don’t know. I’ve tried calling her but her phone was disconnected. I was heart broken. Night after night, I fantasized her grabbing tight ass and sucking on her oh so sweet, wet pussy. But every time I wake back up to reality I felt nothing but air in my hands. I’ve tried to find her on facebook, myspace even twitter but I ended up finding the wrong people. Nearly two months went by and I was going to move on. On the Friday before winter break, I was doing homework when.