Standing there side by side, holding hands I looked up at the sky. “It’s so peaceful and beautiful here.” Jordan turned and pulled me close, “...ust like you” he said softly. Almost whispering in my ear. So close I could feel his hot breath. He bent to kiss my neck and nibble my throat. I thought that I would melt right into his arms. How could a moment be more perfect. I could feel the heat of his body through the material of the short sundress I was wearing. His hands slowing slid down my back. Judging from the part of his hand I could see, the skin was rough with wear and thick with callous. He immediately put you at ease. He was the dictionary definition of ‘kind old man.’ His face was lined with both years of toil from his profession, but also many a laugh that comes with it. He had the kind of face that if this were indeed a made for TV movie, he would be killed by the villain to hurt the heroine. But it was his eyes that were the most striking feature. Or, at least they were to. We talked for while and she told me lets start. I said okay(but nervous inside) and asked her to stand on my feet and right hand on my shoulder and I was holding the other hand. I put my left hand on her waist and pulled her lil closed since she was feeling shy and stood lil far. She came closed and we could sense each other breathing. I was moving left and right with motion and she alone with. I excused her played a romantic song for which she smiled naughtily and that really killed me. We. ..”“And what,” Ms. Tyrell asked. “You had a panic attack when Isidora went to kiss you. I don't want to cause you distress. I promise you, in the next play, I'll cast you in the lead and won't let your futa-sister audition for your love interest or anything.”I chewed my lip.“But it's clear you can't play Juliet.” She stroked my arms. “I'm sorry if I pushed you into this.”“No, no,” I said, shaking my head. “I don't get it. I'm not shy. I've been having sex with everyone, but then I felt all.