"And I don't know how much more..." When you hug, do y'all wrap each other up?" Oh, yeah," I said, mentally reliving some of it."Betcha get wet." Oh, ...eah." When you rub against him, do you feel his weenie pressing against you?" Oh, god, yes."She smiled. "Figured you would. I made 'im shave it." Shave it? Like..." Like 'no hair'. We did oral to each other. I didn't want to be picking hair out of my mouth at an inopportune moment." Oral, like..." You don't know about oral?"I shook my head."Oh,. Eastman said, beaming as she ushered us out of the trailer."I hope I didn't ruin things for you, John, but I decided after we talked last night that this was my last chance to be something other than 'Over Easy' Eastman before we graduate. I mean, um, oh, shoot."I pulled the car to the side of the road. "Liv, let me be very clear about this; you didn't ruin anything for me. How could I possibly be upset? I'm flattered that you'd dress up to go out with me. Oh, and the only woman I'm out with. But I don't... I'm ready for this experience, just with someone else. You're too important to me. Like… well, your mom said it herself. I’m part of the family. You are like a sister to me."He was ready for her to cry, but she kinda looked relieved.“Are you alright?”She smiled.“I’ve been wanting us to be together for so long," she finally said, “but only now do I realize it could never work.”Jesse just stared at her, amazed.“You see,” Christie kept talking, “we might have fantasies. We might. And there she was regarding me with cool sexuality from those shadowed eyes as she leaned on her supermarket trolley. She was wearing a pink blouse, unbuttoned low enough to reveal the gentle foothills of her, what I believed to be, gorgeous breasts. A couple of beads of sweat had gathered just above that valley, and I had this terrible urge to lean down and lick them away. And that so familiar stiffening in her presence had me ensuring my trolley was covering me.Her eyes regarded me knowingly,.