" So you think you can try to deal with that kind of touching if you can keep control of the toucher's hand?" Maybe..." Remember last night you said '...aby steps'? Well, you've just taken the first one." I guess..."We were so wrapped up in our discussion that we didn't notice that Nelson was just finishing eating out Barbara to another shrieking orgasm, but we certainly heard it. That would explain why everyone was totally ignoring Denise (and me). The warning bell sounded and all the troops. Speaking in aneven, matter-of-fact tone of voice, I replied, “Hmmmm — I figured asmuch. How about any men — or boys?”“Huh?!” she replied, “I don’t understand what …”“Have you ever had sex with any men or boys? Did you ever masturbatewith a man — suck their dicks — did anyone ever fuck you in the ass?”“No! Never! Absolutely not!” she replied with pained righteousness.I could tell that she was. " Like me naked with a guitar." Why not?"Ryan shook her head. "Well, I guess if it makes you feel better." It does, believe me. Anyway, how are things with you?" Oh, we've had some ups and downs, but mostly it's fine." Tell me. I need to hear about something besides concussion symptoms and testing and baselines." Well, the night after you were hit, we played to a club that had about twenty people in it. Somebody really fell down on promotion." She went on to regale him with similar anecdotes. He took towels out of a storage locker in the shower and started to dry her off. She grabbed another towel.“here let me dry you, turn around” she dried his back completely and then “ okay turn around”She then dried his front. His chest and belly and then in a very familiar clinical way dried his penis. When she was done she looked up at him and smiled. He smiled back and took her in his arms and kissed her softly on the lips, no tongue just lips, well a little parted and then he kissed her.