"Oh no I am not!" I said sounding like a one man pantomime audience but Ifound myself overpowered and undressed quite easily by my girlfriend andher f...at mate.I was surprised at how the bra clung to my chest and actually gave theimpression that I had breasts. I tried to unhook it but realised I couldnot reach the clasp and I knew better than to ask Sarah or Tracey tounhook me. I resigned myself to wearing a bra for the evening.."Ok you got me!" I said. "I will wear a bra for the evening." . I ran to my dresser, to put on some cargo shorts. I was not wearing anything else, as I ran out the back door to my small storage shed. A minute later I pulled out my lawn mower. A few minutes later, I heard his lawn mower start to sputter. I quickly started my lawn mower. I pushed the lawn mower over to there side of the fence. I then heard his car start. I pulled myself up on the 7ft wooden fence. I watched as the guy left to go get some gas. I quickly took off my cargo shorts. I was now. ’ ‘Then prove it.’ ‘How can I do that?’ He had planned for this moment. He pulled out the Harry Winston ring he had bought the previous day. ‘Will you marry me?’ She gasped when she saw the ring. ‘Oh, Bobby! I don’t know what to say!’ ‘How ’bout ‘yes’?’ ‘Ok, then, yes. I will marry you.’ That answer was followed up with a night of passionate love-making. ************************** He opened his eyes quickly and saw that the ground was coming up fast. My God, he thought, what have I done? He. She was six. The same age he was when his parents divorced. But he couldn't do it because he promised, himself and his kid and his wife and the god he didn't believe in. None of this made sense so I asked him if it was something else, something bigger like he must love her. But he didn't know. He loved her once and she loved him but now they have separate bedrooms and they prefer it that way. They need their own space. Except once every eight weeks, more often than a real blue moon but that's.