Then she announces quite calmly that I too, am a vampire. I wasn’t really taking this seriously until I saw those naked men in her cellar then the w...ole thing hit me. I wasn’t living in an old Vincent Price film. This was real. I needed a drink, a real one. I had to collect my thoughts.‘Hey, I need to think for a moment, could I have a drink, please, and I don’t meanblood.‘Certainly!’ She grinned and poured me out a Jack Daniel’s as I sat back on hercomfortable couch still naked but too deep in. "Our relationship? Or OUR relationship? She asked, the capital letters in her second sentence obvious."I let go of her hand and slid my arm around her, my hand sliding into the far back pocket of her jeans. "Both," I said, as I got my breath back and stopped laughing.Tami glared at me out of the corner of her eye. Not in anger, but in the frustration of not understanding. I gave her ass a squeeze. "Did you ever see The World According to Garp?" I think so. Robin Williams? He was a writer or. Ashley grinned. “I'm not sure that's any of your business,” she teased. Brad knew Ashley wasn't really upset by his question but he pretended to back it down some, “You don't have to answer, I was just curious is all. I was thinking that sweater thing would be really sexy if you weren't wearing anything under it.” Ashley was still grinning, maybe even flirting just a bit. “You think I should go on a date like that? Just the sweater and no underwear?” Ashley liked the idea, even if she didn't. R – Well I m 37 and I am a divorced single parent staying in Bangalore.Me- Bangalore that’s nice! I am from Bangalore too.R- I know that’s why I messaged you.After this message, I realized that she is a real lady. Maybe I could get a chance. And after gradual chatting, I realized that she worked for a small firm and was divorced for the past 4 years. We had not yet exchanged our pics. We just spoke on call once to make her wet the same night.After a few days, I got the message again from her.R-.