Me: Will you be mine?Rupa: Come on don’t be so childish to speak like this, you are my brother. Have you had sex with anyone??Me: No…Rupa: Why? Yo... don’t like it or what?Me: Hey, relax, there’s nothing. I like it. But no one had never given me a chance. (and I started laughing)Rupa: Hey you have to be bold, Kano. You should not keep waiting for the chance. You should create one and enjoy that time.Me: Ok let’s change the topic now. What about you, how is your sex life?Rupa: Hmmm, it was. " I know. I remember. You looked miserable the whole weekend. I could tell you hated me. But Marisol insisted..." I never hated you. I ... I just didn't understand. I could see her there but she wasn't there. It made my heart hurt or something." I'm sorry." No. I asked Mom. Auntie insisted. Well I guess I insisted right back. I learned something though. Mom told me to call her. I mean, I've got your number which is Marisol's number. Why didn't I think of that? At first she stuck to her guns,. She felt this and kissed back with ardor. Zack began to brush his fingers along her back, making random patterns. He pulled away from the kiss but leaned his forehead against hers and traced lines from her middle back to the top of her ass crack. He kissed her again and this time he brushed his tongue on her lips. She parted them allowing him access while she pushed her own tongue into his mouth. They fought against each other, a duel that was a dance. As they were making out Zack brought his. I don’t know of anything that makes you feel much grander than a mother and auntie telling you, “Well done, Birdie, really well done.”One lunchtime puzzlement. At the Unicorn Club, Ms. Sloane turned the conver. to The McGovern, “I like that girl, Birdie, she’s a sharp one.”Yes, she is that. And I like Trish too. But the war footing intent is to get me out from under the crossed hairs of the wedding sniper’s aim, if I make myself lucid.Last year, at our office Christmas party — it’s a real bash,.