My girlfriend of several years and I went through our usual Therapy Session when I told her what had happened.My girlfriend of several years and I went through our usual Therapy Session when I told her what had happened. After a lot of years and tough times together, Annie and I have few -- if any -- secrets from each other and we like it that way. The question about safety was almost pro forma, because she knew how paranoid I am about AIDS; my answer was very much what she could have expected: "Because I remember her telling me about getting the test for her Green Card and another test when she applied for a part-time job at Woodhull Hospital. Remember? I told you she asked me to explain some of the results to her. I've seen the papers." Sealed in gold, that one was. Then, Annie's next question was Would she like Livinia. I had to tell her the truth: Probably not. Annie, petite and amazingly sexy, is picky about women and she likes 'em bigger and busty-er than herself. And she likes 'em blonde. I told her the truth: I liked Livinia and thought the world of her. Knowing how I like kids, Annie wondered aloud if my liking Sabrina wasn't part of it. No, not this fella -- I liked spending time with Livinia, I really liked fucking and sucking with Livinia, but Sabrina was on the threshold of going from being a kid to being a young woman. |