“There you go. Turn and let me look at you” she heard him say, his hands running down off her shoulders, down her arms to her elbows. Stepping for...ard a little, she turned slowly to give him a complete view. He was still flaccid, so perhaps he was right, he really did need a break, but she was still not very clear on just how her brother worked in that regard. She assumed he was just going to relax or something, but a small tiny part of her began to wonder if she’d done something wrong.“Great,. ." Ken had rehearsed this the night before but now, for some reason, he had a hard time getting the words out."I'm from England, right?" Ken ventured. "And I do like you..." You like me?" Tim's face lit up with pleasure." ... but what happens after our date?" Ken hurried on, blushing. "Someday I'm going to go back to England to be with my family and we'll both get our hearts broken, and then we'll regret it for the rest of my life and..." Ken trailed off. Suddenly, this wasn't coming out the. I gave as good as I got, but it was never said in anger (well, not real anger) and we always talked it out later. We’d learned a lot from our counselor.I was really reticent to go at first, but Chelsea talked us into it, saying the woman was at the top of her field. We had to an individual session first before we went together.I liked the counselor, a woman close to fifty who had been practicing for twenty-four years. I asked her once if over the years she’d heard it all. She grinned. “Not in. Indeed, now she'd reminded me that my bare breasts were still out in the open I was tempted to do so- especially now that she'd covered her nude body with her dressing gown and we were unequal as regards which of our sexy parts were showing. But, with no little effort, I kept my nerve and fronted it out. Literally."e;Well, I'm sorry if my boobs are offending you, but it was you who insisted I went topless in the first place,"e; I asserted matter-of-factly, somehow keeping a frisson of.