But I think we better get you back to the party or hubby might be mad YEA I GUESS. When Kat got there Becky looks at her WOULD REALLY HAVE USED THAT B...G THING ON ME? would have and well soon hon and when I do you well be mine cause hubby's cock will never be the same again. OMG WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN INTO HERE? Stop it you had fun right and I didn't hurt you right so just give me your phone number and go before I do more now, laughing Becky says OK. Steve is not happy with Becky or her reason. As I slowly came to my senses, I was embarrassed that one of my hands was pressed to his heart, while the other had slid into the waste band of his jeans. ‘Well, I guess we should eat.’ He let me go. I had a hard time keeping up my side of the conversation as we ate breakfast. My head was spinning as I picked at my half of the omelet. ‘Hm?’ I said with a blink? I think he had asked me something. ‘Well, what do you think?’ He said again. ‘Hello! Where did you go?’ He was laughing at me. I tried. She had enjoyed indulging herself, remembering Terry and how beautifully right their relationship had been. If only ... she thought, sadly. If only I hadn’t rejected him so harshly. He might still like me enough to try again. The idea of simply picking up the phone and calling was overwhelmingly tempting, and giving it a little more thought, Judith decided to call him, on Christmas afternoon. Terry would certainly be at his parents’ home tonight, and she felt way too scared to call there.Just. She put on a pot to boil for pasta and took some of her mother's 'famous' red sauce out of the fridge, while I cut up greens for a salad. She found a good bottle of red wine that I opened and somehow we drank before the water even boiled. She threw some bread slathered thick with her mother's garlic spread in the oven and in record time, we had a feast fit for a king and a queen I might add.I opened another bottle of her mother's wine for dinner, and then after dinner we took the remainder out.