White people need to get with the program, or step the hell out of the way. Enough said. Yeah, it was turning out to be a funny summer for me. The New... England weather was acting weird. I mean, it was raining all the time in my part of the state, and I felt like it was spring rather than summer. The weather’s not the only thing acting funny. My girlfriend Sharon dumped me after I told her that I had bisexual tendencies. So much for women wanting a man to tell the truth. Whatever. I found myself. She took my hand and put it on her inside thigh, so I followed her lead and began feeling up her thighs. She had a skirt on, so it was pretty easy to walk my hand up - I was alert to if she didn't like it, but she just kept letting me play with her.By this time I was hard. REALLY hard. I knew I was going to need to jerk off when I got home! My hand crept up her thigh until I reached her panties. WHOA! No penis there, no bulge like my crotch felt - it was like there was a completely different. His anger…” I say in a soft voice. “It would destroy him, his heart.” He says quietly.“The only way I could think of sparing him is to leave because if I stayed, stayed with you and he found out-- he’d kill you.”Tears appear in Donnie’s eyes, “I know I can’t ask you to stay, I just really don’t want to see you go. God Aimee.” He backs away, “I’m so sorry, I…” pausing he walks towards the window, drops his head, and wipes away tears, “I need to get back.” He turns to go through the. "Shit girl, what are you doing out here?" "I..wreck..car..cold.” you stammered. "Anyone hurt? Anyone else?” I asked. "No, just... me," you replied with a chattering of teeth. "Come on in Girl, let's get you warmed up.” I moved you to the fire. "You’re soaked. I have to get you out of those wet clothes." You said nothing as I quickly pulled the wet clothes from your body. You were still in shock, still shivering uncontrollably. Any other time, you would have balked at a stranger undressing you,.