.that won't change even if tomorrow's a disappointment...I'm not leaving, unless you push me away." "Thank you. If I like Karen as much as I hope...to, I want to talk about my hard things." "Please don't push yourself." "I have to push myself. It's my only hope. All I've ever done is deny, run away, and hide. It hasn't helped." "I didn't know it until last week but that all applies to me too. Can I offer you a hug?" The hug turned into phone sex, another hug, sex again,. She didn’t push his hand away as it moved a little lower—she simply continued to kiss him, her hand resting on his face, eyed shut. Their lips did their dance again, and she felt his mouth smile as it worked. After a while, she got up, standing on her knees on the bed next to him. She reached down with an X of her arms and tugged at the bottom of her gray sweater, pulling it up and over her head to reveal a nearly see-through black, lace bra. He could see her nipples standing out against the. And how she was sitting there in front of me. Butt on the edge of the seat, legs spread wide, one dangling over the arm rest - just like she was trying to provoke me. I could not peel my eyes away from her. In her crotch the pants consisted of hardly anything more than the seam and this little bit covered her pussy just so. On both sides you could even a small strip of skin. Besides her nipples were almost piercing holes in her top.“Well, well..“, she started after a while. “My dear little. .."She looked so confused, and with my hand on her bottom - I could feel her trembling with emotional urgency. It broke my heart to see her so vulnerable. "It's just - I - I worry I'll never have a boyfriend..." Oh Emmy - Don't say that..."She looked up at me and said, "Michael, I need to tell you something." I'm listening." Well - At school - Last week - When I found out the news, from the doctor, about me not being able to have - to have - k**s, I - I just..." Go on, it's okay..." I just sort.