”“Wow, that’s great! I know you’re glad that’s all behind you now. I hate that it ended up this way, especially for Robby”“He’s fine, ...but I’ll tell him you were thinking of him. I’ll tell you all about it, when we see you Tuesday. I have to tell you, Murphy, I am happy you called, and that you are my friend; I so much need a hug,” she sounded like a little girl, and I felt my throat tighten up.“I’ll be there soon, and I’ll have so many hugs for you, you’ll get tired of them.”“Try me, and see.”. "Yes it is, I said. "Are you having a good time, Mary?" Kind of bored but not to bad, What about you Daniel?" I think it is pretty neat," I replied. "Want to walk around together?" Iasked feeling excited."Sure," she said filling my heart would joy. This was a dream come true.I was never good at talking to girls, I always felt insecure and dumb.Mary and I were the same height and same weight so needless to say I wasnot what would be considered a hunk.As the hour at the museum was ending I said,. I put my arms around his middle, letting him lean into me and take deep breaths, soothingly shushing him and rubbing his back.‘It’s all right, really. You’re probably a little drunk,’ I said, reassuringly, although I didn’t think he was.Gradually, as his breathing became regular again, I became aware of the bulge in the front of his jeans. Covertly, while his attention was still not on me, I stole a glance at it. Yes, definitely an erection, not just a weird fold in the denim.Deciding, with a. The cake was rich and succulent. It melted in my mouth and as the caffeine hit my bloodstream, I felt a pleasing rush. I was very dismayed when I looked down at the last forkful. The rich cake was gone and although I knew I’d have to pay for it, I actually felt like I’d made the right choice. "Good?" Daddy asked, his eyes twinkling . "MMMMmmmmHHHmmmm, Daddy. Thank you," I said my voice trailing. "You can thank me later after I've beaten your ass." The waitress walked up with the revised check.