Only, whether married or now alone as a widower, he didn’t know that she’d forever take up permanent residence in his head. A logical man, he real...zed his love for Emma was illogical and his love for Lorraine was more appropriate. With her a more comely woman than a rarely beautiful woman, on the outside and on the onset, she seemed better suited for him and more his type. He didn’t have to be someone he wasn’t when with her. He didn’t have to be any better than he always was. He didn’t have to. Velvet took an instant dislike to the man. He reminded her too much of Walt Williamson. The same squinty eyes and the suspicious look, greasy hair and an air of superiority made her want to turn and leave. But they did have a story to cover."Mr. Fontaine," Tony said to the man, "we're here to talk with you about the so-called embezzlement that's been going on here." There's no embezzlement," the man said sharply. "Those are rumors started to discredit not only me but this fine bank." Really?". About a week after we learned our new fetish we continued to do different things that had to do with smoking and sex. It was now about the end of my freshman year in college and Michael and I planned an end of the year party for just some of our friends at our apartment. The party was on a Saturday night; we had about 20-30 people over that night. Some were smokers and others were not. I found myself watching the other guys smoking and learned that Michael was not the only hot smoker that I. Massage work suited him well. Back in his home country of Japan, blind masseurs were somewhat known for being skilled in the vocation. Masu had a steady income and loyal customers, so his clinic was thriving. His techniques involved mostly shiatsu (pressure point massage) plus some western styles such as Swedish. Today would be a little different because I was in a hurry between work and dinner. It would be in and out with not too much time for my regular one and a half hour massage. I was.