"Yes," she whispered."Show me." I... , I can't," she replied just as softly. "I'm not a woman that gives herself away but I don't turn myself away if....."She didn't say more nor need she. From all I'd read in books, this was long before computers and the internet, I knew what was the meaning of her words.My fingers were clumsy attempting to unsnap the front of her demi bra. I noticed the slight frown on her face and changed tactics. Gripping firmly between her breasts I yanked with force and her. Concentrate on the bottle cap and imagine it rising from the surface," he prefaced, a look of extreme concentration on his face. His hands went rigid, trembling at the sides of his head akin to a magician/telepathic as he strained to perform the difficult feat. Our eyes were glued to the bottle cap, watching... waiting, when it happened. The small, round piece of tin rose slowly from the surface on the tip of Ian's swollen cock. Turns out he really was straining to keep his head above water. I hadn't seen her until it was too late. I was seated in a booth at the side of the place near the front. She slid in beside me, him, across from me. I was literally trapped. And, I was frightened: frightened that I would start bawling again."Hi Mikey," she said, brightly. "How are you?" She covered my left hand, my free hand—my other was holding my drink—with hers. For a moment I was speechless."How am I? You actually asked me that?" I said. She frowned, but it was an empathetic frown."Mikey,. I cried for Sam and Angie and their parents. I cried for the man I shot who had killed their dad and mom. I cried for myself. I just let it out. I was tired of death. I was tired of being alone. The tension of always being watchful, of having no one watching my back, was dragging me down. I didn't understand the violence. There were so few of us left. I finally wept myself dry.I got up and took a quick shower and felt better. The water washed away some of my sorrow. I took a Coke from the.
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