Tina seemed eager to begin, and she got on her bed and slid over to make room. I sat on the bad, and lay back, next to Tina, on her right. "Would you ...ike to see how a girl does it?" she asked, sweetly. "Yeah," I said, more eagerly than I meant to. Tina licked the first finger of her right hand, and said, "I usually start by wetting my finger, but," she paused, looking at me, "when you were touching me it kind of got me a little bit wet already" She moved her head over and kissed my mouth. “What the hell now?” again talking to myself, which is something I do when I get frustrated. I grabbed the towel off the rack, wrapped it around my waist and walked down into my basement. I knew where the water shutoff was and shut the water off to the entire house. “Great,” I mumbled to myself, “What next?” I walked up the stairs, put on a pair of sweat shorts and a t-shirt, and reached for a phone book. In this age of technology, why use a phone book, especially a guy that lives and breathes. "I'm flattered you thought of me to do this, but I know you're married and that's just hard for me to ignore," she messaged me."I understand. I'm not expecting or pushing anything on you. I did like how the conversation was going last night but if you aren't comfortable, then we can talk about other things." I actually liked talking about the "other" things. I just don't feel right talking to you about that considering your situation," she admitted."Yes, I am married. But no we don't have sex. There's nothing else we can do." You're so lucky," Cindi said, looking down at her hot chocolate. She was wearing a pink robe of Betty's, having been sleeping in only her underwear. "Your parents love you so much..."Betty and Bill exchanged glances. They wanted to ask, but the manners they had been raised with prevented such prying into someone's private life. Luckily, Ai had no such filter."Why is your family broken?" Ai slid onto her feet, walking up beside Cindy and dropping down to sit on.