There is just something about the skin color difference." Yes... there is. Why are you so guilty about it though?" Well... I mean... I've been with yo... and then suddenly I threw her into the mix... didn't seem right for some reason. It's not like I planned it, and it just happened, but still, I feel that I should be... faithful to you. Stupid isn't it? I mean, both of us acting like we are and I feel a need to be faithful to my slut?" You've got me fucking half the country... and you fuck one. .oops!" Jessie exclaimed as one of his bras was hooked on thepanty. He quickly shoved the bra back in the bag."I see you went bra shopping as well?" Scott excitedly discovered.Jessie was embarrassed once again. What will Scott think of him now? The way Jessie's brain was wired led him to believe that panties wherenormal to wear, but a bra was something only girls wore. He decided tofess up and tell it like it was."I'm only wearing a bra until these dumb bumps go away. Then I won'thave to wear. “Tell me you love me Steve,” I said. “I love you Angela,” Steve replied. Then we kissed again and then I think we both knew it. It was time, and I think it was now or never. Especially after I blew him. I kissed him one more time. “So, Steve, you know how I feel. You still feel the same way when I first kissed you?” I asked. “No, I think I love you the same way you love me now. I wanna have sex with you too and everything else. Now I think I'm in love with you,” Steve replied. “Are you sure?” I. Um… I’ve got to be at work in 20 minutes. You need anything?”“No. I’m fine. Kyle, is everything alright? You seem…” I didn’t want to jump right into an interrogation. It was too soon for a confrontation, so I tried the subtle approach. “…tired.”Just before he disappeared into his bedroom. “I’m fine. Just… long hours.”I was shaken. I’ve never felt so unwelcome in a home and I never thought I would feel that way in my own brother’s apartment. I didn’t know when Kyle could make the time but we.