.go sit down)I was devastated....my wildest fantasies almost came true (who was I kidding, I was in a class room lol) but when you’re a teen...you t...ink that’s the only opportunity you have. So when she told me to go sit, thought I blew it for good.I played it really cool for a couple of months...avoiding touching her. My personality stayed the same but oddly enough, when I was dating a girl...she would be short with me and I couldn’t understand why. But now I know its because she was bothered. I didn’t mind but where the girl was going to sleep was something that hadn’t been considered but I thought it would have to be in the front room with us somewhere. Sarah smiled and we said our hellos. My wife nipped out to obtain a fish and chip meal and Sarah made herself busy getting the kettle employed while I finished emptying a box of kitchen equipment. We bantered as usual and I complimented her on her hairstyle that was in plaits. She made no comment, but it was obvious my words excited. "Ellen maybe this is a bad idea. I mean I shouldn't force you to dothis and I never expected to have to do all this as well. It might betoo big a risk for our marriage. Once we do this we may not look ateach other the same."Glancing toward me, Ellen smiled. "Oh honey, don't you be so scared. Iwill always love you, and we went to such trouble to get all dolled up,it would be a shame not to go through with our big date. Chris is agreat guy and I think he will be just what we need. So let's. "Perhaps you'd like to sit and we can—" I'd like to know what this little pissant... ," he retorted, but while this quickly heating discussion was taking place, the woman on her knees before me grew concerned and reached around, having to feel around, still not used to the new visuals she was seeing."Henry, NO! Don't antagonize him! Don't you realize how powerful he is?" she pleaded with the guy.This didn't seem to help his attitude much, however. "What? This little nothing?" he replied with a.