I must have enjoyed it because he had offered his hanky when the film hadonly been running a few minutes. I had involuntary raised my fingers andwipe... my eyes because the film had gone out of focus and his hand hadtouched mine and there was his clean, folded hanky waiting for me. Itouched it to my eyes and looked down at it and there were two barelydamp patches.By the time we left the cinema the hanky was saturated my eyes blurredand I would have fallen down the steps had it not been for his. The days came and went just like the night. Then one morning the inevitable happened: he finished his book. I was upstairs in the bathroom doing the laundry when he hollered my name. First thought that came to my head was that he’d injured himself, so I dropped the soap and scuttled out of the bathroom and rushed downstairs. He was waiting for me in his library, like I expected he would be anywhere else, with a look of happiness on his face. ‘I’ve finished the book!’ he cried out at the same. " No I'm not, you're just saying that." I'm saying it because I mean it, your body's perfect." You said I'd got a nice bum," she turned round and wiggled it at me."It's not just nice darling, it's amazing." He was always trying to pinch it."I took the cup from her and sipped it while she sat down."This little flat you've got, is it big enough for two?" Yes," I said suddenly hoarsely. "Oh very definitely yes." How far is it to Manchester?"It'll take us about four hours, plenty of time to do some. Phil arrived a few minutes early out of breath, I asked if he was alright? Had he been running? He answered that he was nervous he had never met a woman off the internet before, (was he in for a shock,).I took his coat and hung it up and told him to sit down and make himself comfortable, I sat beside him on the couch and gently kissed him, leaving lipstick on his cheek, I put my hand on his knee and he jumped, I needed to calm him down somehow, I asked him if he’d ever done poppers, he said he.