We both enjoyed it and have continued to this day. It’s really good having a friend that can be trusted. After that first day, we agreed that we cou...ld talk about anything we wanted. We also decided to try different things out. Bondage was my favourite, not the kinky painful stuff you understand, just being loosely tied to a bed. We had a go at BDSM, but that turned into a comical calamity. Still, it is good to try these things out.It’s good to try all the different pleasures with someone. You needed to learn to explode. You did,” He grinned. “Time to learn sneaky. You can study that in Kyoto.”Kyoto taught me how to walk ... and all this time I thought I knew how. I thought I was fairly silent ... but. Sensei took the class, no, I wasn’t alone, out into a groomed pine forest and sent us out to move as quietly as we could.“Go ... listen,” he said.The floor of the forest was littered with several inches of shed needles and it was impossible to walk without “scrunching.” I tried but. “I-I’m so happy for you, Wes.”“No, that’s not it,” he said, looking concerned. “Tell me what’s wrong. What was your news?”“I, um, forgot,” I lied as the tears swam in my eyes. I couldn’t tell him about the pregnancy. What if he changed his mind and wanted to keep it? He’d give up the fucking fellowship to be here. He’d give up his dream.No, I couldn’t tell him.“Liar,” he said, frowning. “Tell me the truth, Celine.”“I’m ... I’m going to go to college,” I said. It was true. I had decided that. Her Gore State hoodie hid her figure quite well but she never saw the point of dressing up on class days, she had a boyfriend after all. Her classes dragged on as usual, it was sophomore year, mostly general education classes. The only class that held her attention was her intro to drawing class. She always felt like when she was drawing she was being appreciated for something she was good at. When she got back to the apartment, her roommate was using the TV in their living again, to.