That she was really sorry for hurting me; she actually cried, so I guess I believe that part,” he said tonelessly in a stoic voice as he shrugged ag...in.“Aww, that sucks Marty! She lost a great guy! We’re here for you, like we said,” my sister expressed to him sadly.“Damn, Marty! I’m so sorry, Hon!” CC empathized as she rubbed his shoulder again in sympathy.“Shit, that sucks donkey balls, Bro!” I commiserated.His bravado lessened for a moment as his face turned serious and pensive, “Yeah, I. Roxy would come over and play basketball with me. Since my birthday was in the summer she always made me a cake I would go over. I knew her family almost all my life so I wouldnt have to knock I would just walk right in.Well I was going over to see if Roxy wanted to go to the movies later that day. So as Im walking in I noticed that no one was home. I went to Roxys and Nickis room. The door was closed I didnt knock I just opened the door and as soon as I did that I saw Nicki standing there with. If you want to do that, I'm willing to give it a chance," I agreed."So do you work tonight?" he asked."Yes, but this ends it for a day or two?" I admitted. "Tell you what I' ll meet you there tomorrow at eight for dinner, but dinner is all there is going to be." I explained carefully."If that is all there is, then that's all there is," Boyle said."All right then it's a done deal, unless I hear different from you," I said."Do you want my number, so you can cancel," he asked."No thanks, I won't. When we assembled at the court to decide teams all eyes were on us. There were six other people who were up with us, one of them Diedre, three other women and two men, both a bit older than everyone. Diedre introduced us to everyone, a bit awkward to meet them standing stark naked while the women glanced down at my manhood, some with longer glances. One of the women there I hadn’t noticed previously and she was striking, not at Jen’s level but nonetheless amazing. I’m guessing early 30’s, on.