She sat opposite to me. She broke the silence and said awkwardly.She: Please don’t take it seriously. The bus thing was a mistake.Me: Then why are y...u wearing my t-shirt?She didn’t answer. I knew she wanted another round with me.We finished our juice and I kept the glass on the table. She came over to take the glass. Suddenly, I held her hand firmly. Our eyes met. She started to shiver.I took the glass from her and placed it back on the table. Then I stood up and held her other hand. I kissed. When I realized what I had done I ran back to my room to dress, mortified. Looking back it seems to me a very odd feeling considering how embarrassed I was to be the only girl in school who still wore clothes. I guess it's because I was raised, like most kids, to stay modest.Two days later I walked into the exam room escorted by the doctor's assistant. She took my vitals and then had me lay on the table, still fully dressed. I had worn an old t-shirt and knee length shorts, my fairly standard. "Are you sure you don't want to buy it for him so you can wear it when you stay the night?"Denise flushed lightly and giggled. "Ok, you got me. But it is nice, isn't it?" So buy it for yourself and leave it at Jack's place." Jill," Denise whined with an exaggerated look of scandal, "you don't buy stuff for yourself this time of year it's CHRISTMAS!"Jill couldn't help laughing at Denise's expression, which made Denise smile. She knew Jill was going through some problems, not the least of which. There are a thousand ways for a woman to hurt a man during so-called lovemaking. There are women out there who insert a diabolical device deep inside their vaginas to hurt the men they sleep with in the worst way possible. Most men don’t know the existence of this simple yet terrifying device. I do. That’s why I know better than to take bitches to my bed. Second of all, being naturally lazy, most women will be too happy to live a fancy, simple life of pleasures inside the palace of a man who.