The small talk that had led us on our walk had covered the basics, of course he loved console gaming and sublime. Not exactly a revelation, but maybe ...his kind of thinking was what caused the lack of friends in the first place. We settled onto his pleather couch and began to make the necessary preparations. I brought out my contribution and we were on our way. There is something sexy about smoking a pipe with someone that you are attracted to. It’s like, here, let me put my mouth on this thing. Having back to back days off from work reminded me of how boring it could get being home all the time. It had been months since I talked to my best friend. He had called and texted numerous times. My mom told me I should call and speak to him weeks back when he finally called the house to make sure I was okay.I woke up feeling great and productive. It was sunny outside, and I drew back the curtains to let the sunlight in my room. After a quick shower, I dressed in fresh underwear and a bra,. That was especially true of my head: some sort of flexible cap was strapped to my now bald skull, with metal pieces pressing against my skin in many places. The good news was that I woke up.I was in what appeared to be in a small, single-person hospital room, with several beeping and pinging machines on the wall beside and behind me. There were some strong hints that this wasn't a normal hospital room though:There was a large mirror running the length of one wall, EXACTLY like you see in ALL. We then talked about what we wanted out of a relationship which was a chance to be with someone we were attracted to and who could fill our sexual needs. "Are you attracted to me?" I had to ask Eloise as I lean forward in the booth we were sitting in. When I asked the question there was a question in my mind whether or not she was attracted to me because for whatever reason I didn't get that vibe. Perhaps it was because of the way she button up her.