It was the fact that he was a man paying attention to her. He would have to keep this something in mind whenever he was with her. His dad kept telling... him to go upstairs and work it out. He needed to clear his head and a little keyboard in his room wasn’t going to cut it. He got a nap in the afternoon, and decided to work it out at the Bans. He told his father where he was off to and took the 20 ft walk. It was packed with unfamiliar faces. He got a cream soda and walked up to the baby grand. He shrieked, and giggled a bit, until I wrapped my arms around him, and he felt how stiff my cock was, grinding hard against his firm, round buns."What's going on?" he said, over his shoulder, "You've never been like this with me before." I know! But - well, seeing you like that - so hot! Though why you being a girl should turn me on, I don't know. Maybe I'm going straight!" Nah! It's that you're a butch dyke, and I'm your bitch." Hm! That's all right then." I smiled, and started nibbling and. "I do have something to buy." Ok. That means you'll want me out of the way?" asked Paula."Yes. But not all day," said Kelly."Ok. I might pop round to my house and get some clean clothes," saidPaula. "I'll take my dirty clothes while I'm at it." Ok, but come back here. You're still a guest for 1 more day," saidKelly."I'll meet you in town if you like," said Paula."Ok, I will," said Kelly.Kelly didn't hang around. As Paula went to gather her clothes, Kellywas already leaving. But she couldn't. I couldn't pretend that I wouldn't have done what she'd done, and I couldn't pretend that I was this upset about not being consulted on her decision. I felt like a mean hearted SOB for feeling the way I did, but I couldn't seem to find a way to change my feelings.After the session before last, I lost my enthusiasm for ranting at Jenny. I just couldn't muster the passion if I wasn't going to call her a slut and a whore, or something similar. Talking to a shrink has helped some, although I don't.