“What makes you ask that?” “Oh just curious. You know I ain’t, even asked a girl on a date though I wish I had the guts to do so!” “Why no...t? You,re fairly good looking, not fat and got quite a body there.” She complimented me. “I don,t know, think I,d probably mess up and say the wrong things, do the wrong stuff and get very embarrassed!” “You just need to get your confidence up— as well as your thing between your legs which is still pretty hard by the way!” “I know.” turning bright red. “It. She tells me she initially tried to stop him fondling her breasts (although through her T-shirt) as she was afraid they would be noticed .... even though they were in the back seat, with her in the corner. After a while, the beer and her arousal got the better of her and she allowed Nick more freedom. He unclipped her bra and she managed to slip it off without removing her top (it still amazes me how easily girls seem to do that). Ann apparently felt quite embarrassed when Nick gave her bra to. Everyone in this room will no doubt be aware of the concept in this institution called Presenting. If not then you soon will be. Also I am allowed to inform you that until midnight tonight this whole college has been declared a Lifestyle Nudist zone! After that it becomes business as usual with clothed males and naked females being the order of the day - oh, and lots of study too!”The crowd gave a little titter as one lone protester gave a little ‘Booooo!’ from the back of the auditorium then. ‘I know. I know its not the same,’ she tries to put emotion in her voice but it doesn’t work. It is too forced. Then she makes efforts to touch me. I don’t want that. She sees this and stops herself. It is at times like this that she doesn’t know what to say. Even mind reading doesn’t help. She isn’t used to my sensitivity and never will be. At last she says, ‘I do try.’ Her words are mistimed. They make me feel even more awkward. Judging when to say things is an instinct she doesn’t possess..