I knocked on the doorframe to get her attention, she then looked up from her book to see me standing there standing there, "what is it son"? She said.... hung my head; I couldn't look at her face because I was so embarrassed about what I was getting ready to propose to her. "Is something wrong"? She asked. "No mom" I said, "its about tomorrow" I continued to stare down at the floor, humiliated but I had to tell her this. "Well, what is it son, what about tomorrow"? This was tough, harder than I. .. Us -- you know . . .”“It’s what she wants,” I said.“How do you know it is?”“We talk -- you know. Fantasies and stuff.”“Yeah?” He raised an eyebrow, looked at me as if I had lost the plot completely.“Yeah”I could see he wanted me to say it was okay, say, go ahead, fuck my girlfriend:“And?” he said.“Up to you now, mate.”He became thoughtful, got up and put some music on. He lit a cigarette and offered one to me. I took it. We smoked but no longer spoke.Becky returned. She had taken off her. More

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