" You see Glenn, It's like this. "I'm not gay,I just have this guy and we just do our own thing I'm not really gay." Glenn looked at me with a very pu...zzled and confused look on his face then replied "Whatever you need to tell yourself, but you're beautiful no matter what you are. The dressing rooms are over there. You probably should try all that stuff on before you buy it."That was very sweet of him to say that I was beautiful, Paul nor the professor have ever told me that I was beautiful. Her head was spinning with all kinds of thoughts. The smell of wood-burning still lingered in the cemetery as she headed home.Jayne arrived home. Her mum greeted her and told her that the service had been very good, and the choir had sung at its best for a long while. Dad’s commented, as always, that sermon was far too long. Mum asked him how he knew that when he was asleep through most of it. They all laughed, and Jayne went to the bathroom to wash to get ready for tea.They sat at the kitchen. When I did, my hand brushed across my breast. As if in a dream or in none. This brought me back to the thoughts of you.That warm soft thought of feeling your hand touching me. A sense of longing and passion surged through my entire body. My breasts, so hungry to be touched.I stood alone eyes closed. I could feel the pleasant, breeze coming. As my thoughts became lost in you. My spirit became lost in you. My heart became lost in you. And my body became one with you. I felt the heat of you, as. No one rang a bell, when someone said something clever. People didn’t draw funny faces on the table. People didn’t do those kinds of things, except when they were at a party. Restaurants didn’t have scoreboards for keeping track of friendly insults. A restaurant didn’t expect some of its guests to stand around eating and drinking, while telling jokes or playing games. Restaurants didn’t have funny hats for people to wear. Restaurants didn’t have games like Twister painted on the floor.Dan sat.