.. is eight too early? And then we could do breakfast?" "Uh. What time do you have to be over there?" "Nine." He thought about it. "How... about seven thirty, and then we can takeour time." "Okay." That sounded reasonable. Pause. "So..." I started, then trailed off. "Thanks for talking to me tonight," he said, and waggled hiseyebrows at me. I smiled at him. "Thanks for not beating the hell out of me. Andfor, um, I dunno, understanding. Or whatever." . She was masturbating. So shocking was the image when I first looked through the keyhole that it hadn't even registered on me. She was still on the bed, spread legs apart, one hand tweaking the rock-hard nipple of her left breast, the other snaking underneath her body to reappear at her pussy, three fingers working rhythmically in and out of her moist hole. My penis sprang erect. As she pleasured herself in the other room, I began to stroke my cock. Pulling and squeezing my manhood in rhythm. ”My mouth fell open in shock. Did he really think he could just demand that I ...“Are you seriously saying that I…?”“Not another word, there is much to do and little time to do it in. First, you must understand you are not human. That you can speak in our minds alone proves that. No human can do that. Also, only mates can hear each other, and then usually only after the mating ritual is complete. Our bond will be very strong indeed. We only ever take one mate, and it is for life; there is no. ”I still wasn’t through my nerdy stage and felt embarrassed that I hadn’t dated any girls. I think I might have been good looking enough, but just didn’t have the self-confidence to approach girls for more than platonic friendships. For that reason, I smiled sheepishly and answered, “Yeah, you would think so, Dave, but I haven’t had any luck yet.”He laughed and said, “Take it from me, luck has nothing to do with it. You need to go after it, if you want it.”When I didn’t say anything, he.