So I stopped dating for a while thinking those fantasies would go away. Then I dated the last guy and they were still there. Needless to say it didn�...t work out. “Then we got together. I could tell that first night that you might understand what I was looking for and I think you do.” I reached over and held Amy’s hand. “First off”, I told her, “there is nothing wrong with you. You just happen to like a certain kind of sex and I just happen to like the same kind.” We hugged and I held her in my. Funnily enough, Lady Luck smiled on my shyness and gave me another chance. I saw Sian outside the Union the next evening on my way back home."Hi, Jon, how's it going?" Not good. I dropped a flask this morning and messed up the whole experiment. Malcolm was very good about it, but I was mad at myself for letting him down. Fancy a beer to help me drown my sorrows?" Yes, but it's my round this time. You bought the last one." Okay, where do you want to go?" Is the Woodville okay?" Yes, fine by. My phone chirped to tell me to put on my sunglasses and allow them to connect to the place in my head. Part of the sensors built into them detected temperature. It helped me get the steel and clay to the temperature required before asking for the next step.Per his instructions, I hammered the thick metal flat, folded it over horizontally, and then hammer it out to be the same length as before. He guided me through mixing the right proportions of clay and straw ash before evenly applying it. He spoke to me.“you look board” he said. I said “I am”We made small talk for a while I told him I was headin east with my family, he said he was going to see his ex-wife. After a while there was an awkward silence. I spoke up.“I am so board on this train” I said “there is nothing to do”He said “I don’t blame you, Im board too”“I haven’t even been sleeping” I said. We eventually started talking about chicks. We even started talking about what we like to do to them. The conversation got crazy.