‘I’m not hungry … I’d rather hear the story.’ Raj got a stubborn look on his face and put the plate in front of her on the table ‘Eat whil... I’m talking then.’ She made a face the picked at the sandwich some, pinching off a small piece of the toasted bread and placed it in her mouth, mostly to pacify him as her gaze settled on him to listen, long legs crossing as she sat on the high-back stool, her foot swinging a bit back and forth. Raj sat across from her, keeping his distance and giving her. She stroked up and down several more times, watching that thin skin uncover and then cover up the knob. He groaned and she looked at his face. He was holding himself up off the bed by resting on his elbows. His eyes were watching her face. She smiled at him and said "It's beautiful Bobby! I had no idea it would be beautiful." So you know what's going to happen if you keep doing that?" he panted."I know it gets all wet and slippery and makes a mess," she said. "But not exactly how." Well, go a. I've heard you jacking off, and I know that Mom hasn't been helping you. I don't want to touch you or anything, I just want to ... help you out."Every day, billions of neurons fire through billions of brains as billions of people make billions of decisions. Every day, each person makes hundreds of decisions that will affect their life forever.Perhaps if Nick had relieved himself the previous night, his hormones wouldn't have had such an easy job convincing him. Perhaps if Connie's butt hadn't. There wasn't even time for a thought of romance since he was already asleep before she'd turned out the light. A moment later, he was snoring, and she wondered if there was any life worse than the trap she'd fallen into."At least tomorrow's Friday," she mumbled, as she punched her pillow to make it comfortable, while releasing a little pent up frustration.She had a hard time falling asleep that night, and when she did, it seemed like she'd just gotten to sleep when she woke up again. The sun.