"Oh, right, I'll be right outside--actually, do you mindif I find something more comfortable to wear from your room?"He hesitated for only I moment. "...eah, that's cool."...Nikki exhaled as the door closed, this was so fucked, she couldn't thinkabout anything but the fucking 'thing' stuffed into her shorts, shelooked down and cringed, she was so hairy! She even had it on herknuckles--okay it was nearly non-existent, but still!Unsteadily she got to her feet, everything felt off, she kept. As if there were any guarantees I took her word that she was and after that was put to rest I asked if I could see her again. She wasn’t in the area but said she’d be back that afternoon. Afternoon came and went and still no word, I even texted her a couple times. Later that night my phone starts going off like crazy, I was asleep and it woke me after about the 8th text or so, I look and I’m glad I did it was her. She said she was home if I wanted to stop by, so I jumped up and got changed to. I was a bit wide, but had tight and tanned skin, not a single pudge or roll anywhere, and each one of the many guys I had dated up to that point in my life, had complimented my body. Maybe he thought he didn't have a shot with me, as I was usually considered a party girl, and most of my friends were in fraternities and sororities. Or maybe he was completely uninterested in me from the moment we met. Whatever the case, I had to find out. I decided to be a lot more forward with him in our. We lay together and I said, "We need to set a date. I love you, Sharon. Please, be my wife." Si, you don't have to. I mean, you don't have a duty. I'm still trying to figure out how we can see each other." Sharon, I understand duty. Marrying you will be a pleasure, not a duty. Once married, we will figure the rest out." Silas, I will marry you but it's not a rush. We have a lot to do and talk out." Sharon, it is a bit of a rush. I'm lying here with you doing and having done something that I.