Him, he couldn’t get a dehydrated man in the Sahara desert a thousand miles from the nearest oasis to accept a canteen full of fresh water. Shit! Wh...re were his brains when he needed them? He needed to say something clever, something to knock this dreadful edginess off. Not him! He stood there and stammered, ‘Oh OK.’ What a fool he was. They walked back to the house in silence, neither looking at the other. Shawn would have talked. He felt so awkward. He wanted to invite her to do something,. Well, a few tokes of weed, a couple of experiments with coke, some underage drinking, but none of that really counts, everybody does it. Hell, these days most of that doesn’t even disqualify you from being President, not even when you admit it right out there in public.But this shit’s serious. I’m going to take my fake driver’s license and try to get a real birth certificate with it. Never mind disbarment, they send you to jail for that.Is that what’ll happen to me? Am I going to wind up in for. I was not prepared for what happened. I was standing right next to the passenger door with wire in hand; he stepped up behind me and reached around me to the top of the door. Then, he pulled the door towards him, or rather, himself towards the door. This caused him to pull up against me, which then sandwiched me between him and the door. “Now, try to get that wire down in there,” he said.The wire went right through, and we could see it on the other side of the window. When he let go of the. The next few days had never been so long because of such awkward chatting. I gave in. We agreed to meet at a cafe.I mostly spend every day at work, even half a day on Sunday, so only evenings were the only free time I cud spare. She wanted more of my time and suggested we spend a night together with so much hesitation.On one side, I thought how difficult it must be for her to ask like this. On another side, it sounded like a perfect recipe for disaster. But has any girl lost in such a request?.