I wore him out, I cheer! I slowly sit up, scooting off the bed, I put my glasses on, grab my dress, and put it back on. I lay back down, moving closer... to him, I put my hand on his chest, and start drawing my little circles again before I scoot even closer. I’m not what you call a cuddler, but for some reason cuddling with him seems like a great idea, so that’s exactly what I do. I lay there and listen to him breathe, he’s so sweet despite being an asshole in the chatroom we met in. I let him. Watch and listen, this will answermany of your questions," a voice boomed from the speakers on either sideof of the computer screen. The next fifteen or so minutes were a rollercoaster of humiliation, shame, despair and panic as the workings of thecompany were explained to me. The presentation then went on to list how Ihad come to their attention. It turns out that in my searches I'd used95% of the words they monitored which apparently put me in the top 15% oftheir candidates. They explained. She cried on my shoulder the last day of school, but I toughed it out and manfully refrained from doing the same. Then, when she saw I wasn’t crying, Jenny called me a heartless bastard who didn’t love her and dumped me! As we rode home on the school bus, I talked to my brother Jack about it. He was now in the sixth grade and was at Matucket Middle School like me. I told him the truth, that girls were crazy and nothing but trouble, and to keep avoiding them as long as possible! He swore a. Subsequently, Dave invited us back to his beach front home where we enjoyed margaritas while relaxing in the effervescent warmth of the hot tub on the back deck of his house. The deck overlooked the beach. It was wonderful. It was that night that Jim shared me for the first time. Dave and Jim took turns making love to me all night long. This trip to Florida clearly changed the trajectory of my relationship with Jim, and placed us into an exciting and, by most people's standards, a bizarre.