This is a situation every male dreads with his girl. If you admit to fancying another girl you are damned for life, if you deny it you are forever bra...ded a liar. Damned if you do and damned if you don’t. “More drinks,” said Pat pouring the wine. It was more instruction than question. “It’s okay,” said Pat, “No recriminations if you are totally honest.” “Agreed,” said Sue. Pete still looked as uncomfortable as me, we both suspected this was a trap. Suddenly Pat seemed to change the subject. . As a present on my thirteenth since we live in the middle of nowhere and I was homeschooled by her for the last 9 years, so she decided that we should go camping along with the fact that we were in the middle of nowhere surrounded by mountains, trees, and hills. So that's exactly what we did.A few days later; Early February up North-On a mountain again still in the middle of nowhere we arrived after an excruciatingly long 4 hour drive we arrived two-thirds up the mountain.We got out, gathered. " You make dinner. Every night? My Mom does that, except on Fridays whenwe order in pizza." Can I help? Sure. Bobby has to toss the salad though, or he won't eatit. But you can chop up the stuff in it while I get the meat ready."Rachael turned away, and texted a message to her mother.Maria answered right away.?"Great job Michaela. Do you want to stay over for dinner?"The other girl looked at Rachael with wide eyes. "Are you serious? CanI?" If your parents say it is okay. Tell them Mom said it. " Maybe it was because... deep down inside him, some part of his hidden self wanted to know what sex was like for the receiver, what it felt like to be penetrated, to be fill up, to be fucked.The next day Al left work early. He told his supervisor that he was feeling a bit under the weather. But he didn't go home. He drove around aimlessly for about an hour, then parked in back of a bar. A gay bar. He told himself he had to at least find out about it. Get it out of his system. Not necessarily.