Real tears, not hair tears welled up in his eyes and he started to sob."I'll be OK it's just when, you know when you see eyes all wet, your own...sort...of do it too," he mumbled, dabbing at his eyes now. I made a grab for the tissue box at my bedside, as he did the same. My knee jolted his thigh and his arm brushed across my tits. It was weird. I hadn't realised my nipples were erect. What the fuck for? You couldn't see them, my shirt is too voluminous and my bra holds them well, but Dad's hairy. I felt hands on my hips. Jason was behind me and he said "How bout being my girl again Kim, I miss you?" I closed my eyes; I thought to myself how miserable I was on Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and today. I liked him. Liked him a lot; I wanted to be his girl. If it meant letting him feel me up, I'll let him. I was tired of the silent treatment and besides it wasn't really sex.I turned around and looked up at him. I said, "Sure, I'm sorry; let's not fight." He leaned down and kissed me and right. More

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