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... were about twelve or something." “I know! Who’d have thought it? Strange how things turn out!” “It certainly is!” “I never thought I’d be crying to you and telling you all my frustrations! Well, obviously not all of my frustrations, but you know…” “You said you told me everything?” “I have! There’s obviously a few things I can’t tell you.” “Try me.” “No, seriously! I mean, like; other frustrations…” Ben looked at me and tilted his head slightly, still not fully understanding. “I mean, intimate things.” He raised his chin somewhat and squinted slightly, I hinted the minutest grin. “…Sex?” he asked. I smirked a little bit and darted my eyes to one side. “Maybe.” Of course that’s what I meant. “Ah, I see. Sorry for not getting that sooner.” “It’s okay,” I said chuckling. My laughter alleviated some of the built up tension, and allowed him to become more comfortable with where I had begun to take the conversation, I could feel a deep exhilaration begin shake my being. He re-positioned himself in his seat. “So what do you mean then? If you don’t mind me asking?” I didn’t, I wanted him to ask. I wanted to talk to him about sex. “No, I don’t mind you asking.” I shook my head. “Well, for instance, like sometimes when I want to have sex with Adam, he’ll be more interested in playing video games rather than being attentive to me. And it’s annoying because sometimes I really try to do whatever he wants me to do.” I stopped purposefully and smirked. “…I quite like being, you know; the ...

... one to be put upon so to speak,” I said laughing. “Put upon?” “Yeah, you know. Like, I’m not sure if dominated is the right word for it. But, that.” I saw Ben gulp slightly and then readdress, in his own mind, the coolness he was trying to maintain. “Ahh, okay!” “Anyway, sometimes I’ll try and do the things he likes. Like, I know he really likes getting a blowjob when he’s not expecting it, and sometimes I’ll just drop to the floor and… well.” I stopped for a second. “He also likes being quite rough when I’m down there and I let him pull my hair and stuff. But recently he’s been more interested in what’s going on at work, and like I say I think it has something to do with that girl that he was talking to on the phone tonight! So any sort of sex has been really, really boring recently.” I stopped myself and looked up at Ben, his jaw was flexing and his eyes were completely fixed on my face. “Sorry for bringing all this up, I shouldn’t really be talking to you about it.” “No! No! It’s quite interesting, I mean. It’s… I’m sure that, why? How come…” I was at this point internally hysterical as he floundered to find the correct words to speak. “If I were him I’d be checking myself!” “How do you mean?” I asked inquisitively. “Well, if this guy isn’t paying enough attention to a girl like you then he needs his head sorting I think!” “A girl like me? Ben, I don’t think I’m that special to be honest with you!” “Are you seriously taking the piss?” “No!” I exclaimed, giggling. “You’re a ...