Oh my God! And Lillian Granger ate you out. Grace! I had no idea our neighbors were that kinky.” I could hardly recognize my sister. “When, a...d how?”“That was like two summers ago, just before my senior year here at Wilson. I was staying with Mom and Dad over the break. Mrs. Granger invited me over. She and I had been sleeping together for a few weeks when she asked if I’d be interested in watching her husband get fucked. I couldn’t help but be curious. She said he really got off on. I couldn’t get scholarships because of my parents income, like I’m not illiterate, I have a GPA of 3.7 plus I could’ve gotten a scholarship for football too.’ Sabrina: ‘Fair enough, what about the whole womanizer thing?’ Gabe: ‘Well I wouldn’t say that I’m a womanizer per say…’ Sabrina: ‘Ohhhh? So you never dated three girls at once? And you never changed girlfriends every week? You never…’ Gabe: ‘Okay…I get where you’re going, but it’s not like that’ Sabrina: ‘Ohhhh it isn’t? So those things. Don't go around worrying about what I expect, want, or what you think I need. If you want to have sex with me, say so, and if I am of a like mind, we will. If you feel the need to be held and cuddled, but not screwed, that's fine. Say so."It's that simple. Don't make believe. Don't put up a good front. Relax and let yourself just be you for a change. When we go to New York feel free to have as much privacy as you want, and need, without considering what I think. The only thing that matters is. The first time I met him was not exactly my finest moment. I was peering through the windows of the big cabin, trying to see if anyone was there, when this shadow and this deep gravelly voice came up beside me."What'cha doin' thar boy?"I damn near jumped out of my skin. The man was huge, like well over six feet tall, more like six-six or six-seven. Have you ever seen pictures of those old style lumberjacks? Well he looked like that, huge and broad and hairy and totally not my type at all. He.