”She giggled again, “Look sweetie, if I didn't like you, I wouldn't be standing here, I wouldn't waste my time.”Stephanie was very pretty and Tr...y was getting a real good look up close. Then she smiled at him again, this one must have been her grade A grin because it made his heart jump.Troy grabbed her and kissed her twice.“Mmmmm!” she exclaimed.She pulled away, “I didn't say you could kiss me.”“I should kick your ass,” she said.She smiled at him again, she wasn't mad, he could tell.“You are. They were grown up like my mother but clearly in a manner that was available, unlike my mother.This is the point that social justice warriors and health care workers would likely refer to as the moment at which I became a damaged person. But I disagree, this was the moment that suddenly everything I liked doing to myself made a lot more sense. I wanted to be with these pictures of women for some reason, I didn't know the reason but I was absolutely drawn to them. I pulled some magazines out. . if it had been me, I would have said the same thing. Some fates are worse than death, and sometimes mercy requires a friend's help, no matter how painful." I reached out and gripped his hand. "You wouldn't have been wrong." I stared into his eyes, hoping he could see my sincerity. "You are not your father, and you are not the monster he tried to make you into. You are a good person, who was trying to do the best you could in an unwinnable situation."He watched me, mouth moving without sound,. She smiled and came near me didn’t said anything I thought she was coming to kiss me so I leaned further and planted my lips on hers we kissed very passionately though we didn’t know how to do so while kissing I started exploring her back she came very close to me and started to breathe heavily. We break the kiss she leaned into me took my hands and kept them on her boobs and gently squeezed those melons.She whispered in my ears do you want them I tried to say but words didn’t come out of my.