Holy Shit.. I got up to join her in the bathroom. “I guess I should have told you I am a virgin, I mean, (giggle), I was.” I apologized and said i... I’d known I’d have been a little more gentle” “Oh no, that was wonderful. I hope you’ll let me come back.” “Are you k**ding? You can come back anytime you want”A few days latter, I was nursing a hangover and stayed home from work. There was a knock on the door, it was Kimmy. It was 11:30AM. She said she only had a little while, so we rushed to the. "You ever think about selling stuff? I mean you'd be great selling carsor something," Bobby said."Really? So that's a yes then?" Julie asked."No, that's a no still, but you'd be great selling cars," Bobby said."And you my friend are sleeping alone tonight," Julie said as her facechanged slightly to the hint of a frown."Come on, what did I do? OK, OK, tell you what... 'Hey Julie, why don'tyou tell me what you're thinking' and while you do that I'm going to belooking really interested and when. He’s telling me about an encounter he had with a guy. How when he was interstate for business he met a bloke at a bar and they held hands and talked. He said they didn’t take it further and I believed that when he said it, though the truth might be different. He said he’d never think of telling that to anyone – but me, at that time. That made my head spin – the story itself and the fact that he could share it. We break for a smoke and we’re looking out on the highway, amazed at where we’re at,. I couldn't help myself I gave out a little whimper which made him smile. He walked behind the counter turned his back to me, it looked like he placed the magazine into a brown paper bag which I thought was strange but was too mixed up to realise at the time. He then asked for the money rang it into the till, handed me the receipt, turned and used what looked like a remote control to do something then told me to leave his shop, at this point he leaned over and adjusted something on the door.