I thought I detected a slightly different flavor on her lips, but dismissed it as a wild imagination. She was wearing a short silky nighty and it was... obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, but I couldnt see enough to assertain whether she was wearing panties or not. As she moved around in the kitchen I found myself brushing up against her a lot, finally she said "SIT!" I sat down and watched as she doted around the kitchen, mixing batter , frying bacon and getting everything ready to serve 6 hungry. ”“Oh no.”“Somehow she thinks it’s all her fault.”“What?” Heather exclaimed.“We can talk about it when you get here. But she feels like she messes up everyone she gets together with.”Heather was silent for a moment. “Messes everyone up? That’s weird. But let’s talk more later, Matt. I think we’re leaving like right now. I’ll think about it in the car.”“Can’t wait to see you, but I’m sorry if I might be a bit down because of Lara, you know?”“I know. I’m sad too. But there’s always the option to. I was bullied in school being too feminine I was called ‘Gay’ all the homophobia things you can think of. I never liked the guys that were my own age not as attractive as the teachers. I had sexual desires for a PE and an ICT teachers maybe other teachers. I just love the way they spoke and looked. To finding a job having a Job is different to school I mean the sexual frustration can be suppressing. I was a receptionist therefore have phone calls from different men. The fact they cannot see me. Did I wake you up?"Thankfully, his laundry was still sitting in a basket right next to the door. He grabbed a shirt and pulled it on, hoping his face wasn't too red from answering the door bare-chested. "It's okay. The alarm was about to go off."A sharp blast of wind whipped her hair. She hunched her shoulders and pulled her arms in close."You want to come in? It's freezing," he said automatically."Thanks," she said and darted inside.Chris closed the door, wondering what had brought her over..