He had the radio on though the volume was low and the heater as it was bitter cold with a stiff breeze and six inches of snow on the frozen ground. We...chatted for a while getting to know a few things about each other and eventually we were approaching my town when he suddenly asked” Hey Joe. Do you mind me asking, but if I paid you fifty bucks would you give me a blow job?” “Roy do you think I,m a queer then?” I stiffened. “No of course not. Look.” He showed me his gold wedding band. “I,m. She was beautifully dressed and looked gorgeous in that green Punjabi dress. I can’t control myself doing something at that movement but my mom is serving the breakfast so I can’t have further move. So I tried to cool myself down. But I didn’t stop staring at her even though I was having my breakfast. But unlike me, she was having her breakfast silently without ever lifting up her head. But I wanted to know her intentions of that movement. Because I thought or may be I afraid that she regrets. ‘I suspect Izzy, that if you were to say that something right now, then I would not be able to stop from following through on what I told you might happen.’ Izzy had once more been looking down at where her fingers idly stroked his hand. She looked up into his face again, his wonderful, much loved face, she had given her heart to him, and now she wanted to give him her body, and her soul as well. ‘Oh Daniel!’ she sighed as she leaned closer to him. She had thought that his eyes were burning. I hung around the library until I saw her re-shelve the books, then I started slowly walking home, knowing that Tammy lived just three houses from me and that she would quickly catch up.I soon heard her call out my name asking me to wait up and we began walking together."So, are you interested in art, in learning how to draw," I asked. "I saw you looking at some drawing books."She began to laugh."Um, no, not really. I guess girls are just as curious as you guys are. I was just wondering what.