I pulled away from my 17 year old nephew and sat down next to him. He passed me a plate and I helped myself to some green beans and mashed potatoes wh...le I waited for the baked chicken to be passed my way."So how have you been?" Joseph asked me.I shrugged. "Ok I guess. I appreciate you letting me stay here for a bit."Joseph smiled and passed me the baked chicken. "Hey no problem. Anytime." I can help you find an apartment soon," Gloria chimed in.That was just like my sister. She was no. She was a bit plump but was nonetheless married although without kids.She tried presenting all her argue-facts and in the attempt asked me if I knew what it was like having a woman with lots of flesh in bed. I answered like I had tried both of the two sides before but that could not convince her.Subsequently, she raised her flowing skirt almost entirely up to her waist, revealing her fleshy thighs. While she did so, she held onto one of the thighs and asked me if I knew what that succulent. "Mostly?" she asked, "Where else do you do it?"Uh. Definitely do not mention her double bed when she was at work or away at Grandmas. "The shower, I guess. Sometimes I do it in there. When I feel the ache coming on." The ache in your testicles." Yeah."Mom dabbed her lips with a napkin. "And doing it helps ease the ache?"I nodded again and took a bite out of my sandwich. As usual, it was delicious. "Well then," she said firmly as she got up from the table and went to wash her hands in the. "Missy may not be in a mood to share. Even if she is, I may not be able to share.” I understood. Missy had gotten hurt somewhere inside, and well, roommates or not, I was still a guy. I just couldn't understand how something I'd found so gread could ever taste bitter. Maybe that's what happens when you go in expecting the crème brulet and end up with jello. My first time with Jane I'd had no expectations yet received everything. And more. I ended up with Jane. Plus I'm a guy. Sex just doesn't.