And I would have just made another strike against any acceptable relationship that we might ever have. I ought to be able to figure this out myself as...long as she wasn't actively opposing me—and active opposition is something I definitely would have put an immediate stop to.Just because I didn't see anything didn't mean that it wasn't there, although my thinking on it was that I'd already been rather impaired at the time when I thought I'd seen something. But one thing I've learned is that what. That’s more pleasurable than getting your finger pricked and having to sign in your own blood, right?” I smiled at Jane, who found herself blushing and covering her exposed crotch.“You ... want to fuck me. And that will damn me to Hell? Why? Is God really that much of a prude and a misogynist? I mean, I’m no prude or saint. Definitely no virgin. Why would he sentence me to Hell for having sex with you?” Jane asked, even as I closed the distance and put my hands on her ass.“Well, he was, but. "Hi Lisa... I really tried today but no newdevelopments."She knew I was being honest with her and she liked that and my concern wasgenuine. She liked working with purpose and I could tell she liked that. Itwas time to ask her out. There was never a more perfect time. I leaned overand said, "Lisa, would you like to go out tonight?"She looked up at me and laughed and my heart was broken and she said, "ChrisI have been waiting for you to ask me for a long time. I would love to. Wheredo you want to. ”“Good.”“You should go.”I held out my arms and we hugged and exchanged a soft kiss. Tasha opened the door and I quickly walked to my car, got in, started it, lowered the window so I could wave, then quickly pulled out of the driveway, turning the opposite direction from which Tasha’s mom would come back, just in case she and Sasha were early. It took me an extra five minutes to get home, but I felt it was worth it to protect our secret.“Hi, Mikey!” Liz said when I walked into the house.“Hi,.