Olivia said casually, “and it’s not unusual for not only the girl, but the boy as well to be afraid their first time!!!” “Oh, ...t’s not that,” he replied, “she’s done it with another guy along time ago, i-it’s something else!!!” Growing a little bit impatient with him, Olivia demanded, “Okay then Jeff, what is it then why is she so nervous!?!” Now growing red in the cheeks, he answered softly, “She says it’s. I glance at my watch. She's only been gone fifteen minutes. She must have it bad for me. The feeling is certainly mutual."Can't get enough of me, can you?" I tease."Shut up," she laughs. "No, the reason I called is I need to know how big you are." Well, I've never really measured myself, you know... not since I was in sixth grade and I got my first..." Hey... too much information," Sandra blurts. "I mean, your clothing size, not your..." My Big D?" I ask."Yeah." Why do you need them?" I ask."No. The music had stopped but he wasn’t even sure how long ago. A half drunk cup of coffee stood on a low table in front of the couch. Lionel could see it was cold just by looking at it.This was worse than the days before a visit to Clerkenwell, he thought, and those were distracting enough. A couple of days ago, he couldn’t have imagined the situation he now found himself in. Yes, he’d noticed Allison. After all she was just the sort of woman he found attractive; self-assured, confident, neatly,. As it turns out, I carry one rather large and ginormous ‘bang-HER’–everywhere and anywhere that I go. And it does come in handy, oh, so many, many times.’ ‘Ha, ha,’ you smirk. ‘Sure, right. I believe you. But don’t show me that large thingamajig right now. Please keep your wooly mammoth hidden and locked in the toolbox while we’re here. Okay?’ Zip–I make a noise as if I’m zipping my pants. ‘Thanks for alerting me. I’ll follow your advice.’ I wink and scoot myself closer toward the table. ‘But.