" I said to him, with my arm around his shoulders. He looked down to the ground and finally spit it out."While I was walking with Chris he told me he ...iked me and wanted to....that he wanted to.....ummmm....have sex with me." David said and my heart dropped. "That's not the worst part thought, Kyle. I told him that I wanted to do it with him also and I'd ask you if we could do it."I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I had to sit down to fully understand. My boyfriend wanted to fuck another. Tasha looked less like she was fighting it and more like she was getting aroused. The woman pressed hard against Tasha’s naked back as her hands took hold of the front of the towel. She slowly loosened it as she whispered into Tasha’s ear. ‘Time to see the rest of your wonderful body Tasha. A body that I am going to enjoy.’ Looking down at the woman’s hands on her towel, Tasha realized she was going to be naked before the big woman. ‘Earlene….please….’ The big woman just laughed. ‘It’s to late. Moving sluggishly due to this sensory overload, she turns off the water and begins to swirl the cloth over plates and pans. Vaguely, her mind registers the quiet that falls over the house as the soft music stills. Letting the sudden still open the way for the soft, sweet melody of the song so recently learned, and so cherished, to flood her brain. He lips begin to move to the words as she listens to the music in her head and in her heart. A soft smile flickers over her face as she registers the. Then exhale. The sound of the vibrations of my phone on the wooden bench are familiar. A sound I subconsciously wait for. I pick up my phone and a message reads: ‘I’m coming over in 5. Hope thats OK’ It’s from her. But she never comes over. I take one last drag and put the stub out. Pick up my still steaming mug and bring it inside. I sit down back at my computer, open a blank page, and put fingers to keyboard to record my thoughts. My writing is interrupted- *Knock knock knock* then my phone.