“So what should I do to nip this in the bud?” I asked.“It depends on how good a fuck she was,” Marcy said. “If you ever want to sleep with h...r again, do nothing. If not, file a complaint with her boss.”“You know me Marcy, I like to keep my options open,” I said.“Then say nothing, but keep you eyes and ears open. I am going to make a note of the time and date of this call. You did know I record all phone calls?” she asked for the tape.“Of course I did. I also know they are covered by client. 'How the fuck did I not see that before?' I wondered. My blouse was soaked with sweat and sticking to me. Fingers trembling, I started to unbutton when Jim said, “Allow me,” and ripped the blouse off exposing the lacy blue bra underneath. We were both really hot now. I gobbled his cock all the way. Sucking and slurping while Jim moaned, groaned, rocked his hips to the rhythm of my sucking. I felt hands on my ass, looked down and I saw Paula kneeling on the bed between Jim’s legs unzipping my. “I’m sorry Dana, I spent so much time trying to impress her family, I pretty much ignored you while we were on Jericho.” he apologised, feeling awful for making her so upset.The redhead sniffled and laughed. “No, it’s not that, I was proud of the way you won them over,” she said fondly.“Then what is it?” he asked her, feeling confused.“She had such a perfect life growing up with a wonderful family, and I was abandoned; discarded like a piece of rubbish,” she said, her face crumpling again at. She knew how her generally supremely self-confident friend felt about personal relationships. They tended to be of the "all or nothing" variety. No doubt a lot of that came from her fractured upbringing."Well that's NEVER going to happen," Rory reassured her friend. "Besides, we don't know if she'd even be interested. She could be completely straight after all." Get real Gilmore," snorted Paris, even as she squeezed Rory's hand back. "She's attractive, single and in her thirties. I've never.