. you know how that goes, but this time, I had told him I would show him my tits, so as soon as we got in the room, I just took off my top, stood ther... topless. I was hoping he didn't freak out, run right out the door after seeing my weird tits, but he just stood there, stood there, just looking at my chest, not saying anything. " 'Do you like them? Do you think they are nice?' or something stupid like that. I said: 'Steve, It felt so good when you touched me. Could you could kiss them,please,. Three. I could feel his breath. It was taking everything in me just to restrain myself. I would have tackled him right then and there. My fingers began to make small grasps at the short fibers of the carpet. I was looking for something to hold me back. One. I could tell he knew this was absolutely torturing me. Our noses were side by side, his brow was on my mine. The only feature of our faces that wasn’t touching was our lips. I imagined what kissing him would be like, almost like finding the. The section of wall I could see was white too. There were no white rooms in my house. White rooms are for rentals and vacant houses. I'd had every room painted or papered when I moved in. Plus Yann and Janos had done quite a bit of redecorating.Unless this was a hospital.If this were a hospital, and I had a massive head wound, then white walls would make perfect sense. Yann was only my gardener. Janos didn't exist.I closed my eyes again. I knew it was a dream. I knew it. I was going to have to. "Where'd you get the key, Grandpa?" I asked pretty miss schoolteacher for it, of course." And she gave you one?"Grant just held the key up for David to see."Grant, no. This is absurd," Sarah said, coming out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand and wearing a beautiful black evening dress."How's my little tart?" Grand asked loudly, wrapped his arms around her and kissed her."Phltt! Stop that!" she said, pulling back. "This is all just out of the question. You will need to take David and leave!.