He then told me that he had been teased a lot because of his appearance. He had for a long time thought of himself as some kind of a freak. He had n...ver had a real girlfriend and only once a friend of his sister’s, not the one that was here now, had almost allowed him to fuck her but had at the last minute run screaming from the room. He had never since come near to fucking a girl. He said he did not want to embarrass me but he wanted to know before he got his hopes up if I intended to fuck. He stuck his hand into her panties and slipped his middle and pointer fingers into her pussy. Trista moaned then remembered what she had to do. She forced herself away from Roy and walked to the dresser. She went to the shower and climbed inside. While she was in the middle of washing her body Roy walked into the room and knocked on the shower door. He wasn’t wearing anything and Trista causally poked her head out. ‘Can I help you sir?’ ‘Yeah I have a bit of a problem. It’s kind of hard to. I guess the ice had been broken and we had kind of gone from first base to fourth somehow skipping the intermediate steps. That had left a little gap in our own private narrative and me being me attempted to make some sense of my feelings. “Have you left someone special back home?” I asked. “No… well kind of. I’m seeing someone but they had work commitments at the last minute.” “Oh that’s a shame.” “We live very independent lives,” continued Sarah. “It’s just one of those things.” “Oh well…”. Why didn’t you just say what you wanted?”She stepped toward me and reached up and put her hands on my shoulders. “I never gave up on us, Kyle, but God, I’ve had some times when I was ready to. You don’t fall in love with someone and then just shut if off. But you did, didn’t you. You shut it off and walked away. I couldn’t believe it happened. I know we weren’t getting along, but I didn’t ever think you’d just pack up and leave. Was it that bad?” she asked, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.