.OMG I forgot to shut the bedroom door, she must have seen all my stuff……she sat down and thoughts were racing round her head …”she may have g...essed I’m a T-girl, was she disgusted or thinks I’m a weirdo?…” should I blag it……unsure of what to do Tan poured a stiff G&T and contemplated what to say to her tomorrow.The next morning Tan arrived at the woods, “Morning” Helen said cheerfully as Tan was getting the dog out the car, Tan sheepishly replied “Morning, thanks for letting the dog out”. They. Craig was a good head and shoulders taller than I was, with an athletic build and a square jawline. He turned most women’s heads. Over and above this, he was charming, articulate and had the sense of humour to keep one occupied without distraction. The French restaurant he took me to was one of our favourites, having often gone there when he was in town. We sat reminiscing about days gone by, recalling the day that we met at the ridiculously boring party a friend of his had thrown and how we. Brrrrrrt-brrrrrrrt-brrrrrrrrrrrrrrt-ZING-brrrrrrt!Bursts of gunfire exploded from her right. Tamara saw one of the armed men fall, then Victor was thrown back against the side of the vehicle, blood spurting from his neck. Hannigan slammed her toward the left, pushing her into a rushed sprint into the woods.Brrrrrrt-brrrt-brrt-brrt-brrrrrrrrt!Tamara raced ahead of Hannigan, never paused to see if he followed, fear driving her deeper into the trees. The sounds of gunfire ended but she raced on. She had taken the demanding pressure off her loins by masturbating, but a hand job was not the same as the real thing, and she still felt a nagging urge simmering in her crotch. She couldn’t concentrate on doing the housework and there was noting on television but soap operas. She always got horny watching soap operas because of the snide sexual content. She decided to call on Carol Davis. She combed her hair, applied some make-up and put on a light cotton dress. She had no idea why she should.