And he was a real perv. They were partying constantly." You're sleeping on the couch tonight, jerk." I said smirking."OK who had the martini?" broke i... the waiter arriving back with a tray of drinks."That's me!" I chirped. "And boy do I need it."Picking up the fresh glass of clear liquid, I removed the olives, and downed it in two large swallows. Then chased it with the squishy olives. This could only mean one thing, and my husband knew it. I was going to tell the story."Now look, this was all. “Tyler…” he pants.“Yeah man?” I ask, slowing down. He takes his hand off.“This may be really awkward. Don’t be mad ok?”I sit up, propped against a pillow. He does to. “Ok?” I say. “I haven’t kissed anyone.” He says, lowering his head. “And I really want to.” He says, though I barely hear it.I nod slowly. “Could…Maybe…” he trails off.I wrap an arm around him, and his dick twitches. Its about to explode its that hard. “I only kissed once man. I’m not a pro.” I admit.“That’s ok.” He says, resting. “Come in.” he shouted.I opened the door to see a friendly face looking up from the desk, he immediately jumped from his seat.“Hey Brian, good to see you buddy. Man you’re looking good.” he said extended his hand to mine.“Thanks Coach, it’s nice to be home.” I answered.We sat down and talked for close to an hour about his team this coming year, and my situation up at school. He told me that he would make a call to Coach Ray in a few weeks to make sure that everything was going forward for me to. ‘Emma, are you ok?’ I whipped away the tears from my face, and gave him a small smile. ‘Yeah, I’ll be fine, no worries, I got a little overwhelmed, that’s it.’ I wasn’t very convincing, and I wasn’t fooling anyone, he probably heard everything anyway. ‘So, what brings you here Ethan?’ I didn’t want to talk about my parents, so I changed the subject. Ethan lowered his head and took a deep breath, well someone was feeling as bad as I was. ‘I’m here for my brother who died in a car accident a.