Now, I’m no perfect physical specimen. I could stand to lose about fifteen or twenty pounds. But I carry myself well and dress well, and I’m told ... have a quiet confidence that women find attractive. And I’ll admit I have a pretty handsome face. What Danielle started doing was touching me all the time. Not just patting me on the shoulder. Pressing her body up against mine. Like a hug, but more like she was holding me. I would be leaning against a counter and she would come up to me and wrap her. Uhh like I said Jane its up to the head coach, I answered. Shhh, shhh, I know you can do it, was her reply. She walked towords me and backed me into a wall. She pressed her soft tits into my chest, I got hard instanly. What about Roger, Jane. What if he, uhh. She shut me up by kissing me softly on the lips, thrusting her wet warm tounge in my mouth. I began massageing it with mine, and before I knew it my pants were at my ankles and her hand was around my cock. I unbuttoned my shirt and took. We both know it’s an excuse. You’re unhappy and lonely. I would love to see you settle down already. I know that if you were in a relationship, you’d be happy and therefore feel motivated enough to go for your dreams.’ I don’t have the energy to endure that absurd interaction again. I will not call her back. At least not tonight. My apartment is surprisingly clean despite the tiny space. Books neatly on the shelves, CDs on their racks, movies and DVDs inside the cabinets, and the futon closed.. " You rescue seven?" said the voice, "That's not bad." No." You lose seven!?!" the voice said, "Out of TEN?"A few fixtures fell from the walls and a block of tile dropped ... which caused the ceiling to complain."Why?" asked the voice."The war is unpopular. The heroes are the ones that flee to Canada. Draft card burners abound. Students won't take Reserve Officer Training," said one of the two (unpronounceable) members."Straight men are claiming to be gay. The smartest go to college ... even if.