. just left it open a crack so I could peek. And Nancy backed out of Eric's apartment with her face the color of a ripe tomato. She was stammering and...trying to make him listen, but his door shut right in her face. So she whirled around and stomped down the hall to the stairs. She shot a black look toward my door and disappeared.Eric's door opened again and he came out. He stood there for a minute looking toward Duane's apartment, then mine. And finally he came toward me. I shut the door in a. I textedMe: HiShe : Who is this?And then introduce about myself and she was happy to see my message and greeted me with a smile.We discussed about college stuffs and some general topicsIn few weeks we became close and started sharing personal things, at that time I came to that she was not happy with her personal life. Her husband have not been treated her in a well mannered.She was so depressed, I felt bad so I called her through the phone and consoled her. She was happy that I called and we. I picked it up, but it was upsidedown, and a pair of gloves fell out. I picked them up, then pulled themon my hands. I put the purse over my shoulder then went into thebathroom that was just off of Jenn's room. I found all of her make-up inthe cabinet. I decided that I was only going to try lipstick, until Icould get more practice. I grabbed the tube with my gloved hand andopened it. I twisted the tube, and the bright red lipstick rose. I, asgently as possible, drew the lipstick around my lips.. S. I tried to hide the tattoos on my buttocks, but when she saw them, she looked at me like she wanted to vomit. When I was much younger, just after puberty, an older guy had pressured me into having them put on me. I mean, at the time I had mixed emotions: on one hand I knew that they would be permanent, and mark me as a faggot for life; but on the other I was very much sprung on this man - Jay! He was my first lover, and in fact had been the man who popped my cherry, so I very much wanted to.