” The girl shrugs. George has had plenty of that, but he never thought of it. “Nothing at all. Anyway, this isn’t about sex with men or women, i... it?”Tabitha shakes her head. “No it’s about, uh, about our age difference.”“And you are afraid to give into your feeling because of that?” the woman asks.Of course that isn’t why, but she can’t quite come out with the truth can she? Would the woman even believe her or would she consider Tabitha a complete nut job? “Not exactly,” she answers. “It’s a. People walk by busily on their way to work, and almost everyone are naked. I am still fascinated by how different other people look when not wearing their uniform-like clothing. Of course I know people to have different height and breadth, but now I mostly notice intimate differences.Two women are walking towards me. One of them have small breasts, nearly flat, hardly recognizable as female breasts if it wasn't for the nipples, which are obviously the large nipples of a woman. In contrast, the. Then I noticed Keisha stole London's hand and placed it on her belly as well. "Are you shitting me, Keisha?" London cried. "No, Mom, I swear, we're both dumb bitches and never got on the pill." "You're still giving me a grandchild though, Keisha," London reminded her, encasing her arms around her too. "You're only Gia's best friend, so I have to thank her for rubbing off on you. I love you, Keisha, and maybe you're still in college, but who cares?" she asked, backing away. "I'm ready to be a. I see you from across the room. It’s always the same. That little jump in my pulse when I first see you, the smile that always comes to my face. I see you smile too, with that knowing sparkle in your eyes. You walk into my office, closing the door behind you. I feel the familiar tingle I get at your touch before you even reach me. But then you do. You wrap your arms around me, holding me tight. My arms are tight around your neck, taking in your familiar scent. Feeling the warmth of your body.