She asked me what the most artistic thing about me is. Me? I’m an accountant! Any ethical accountant prides himself on not being “creative." About...the only “artistic” about me was that I liked classical music. I told Jennifer that, when I was a young boy, I went on a school field trip to the Hollywood Bowl and really enjoyed it. The other boys had teased me, but I told them I didn’t care what they thought. I had wanted to grow up to be a conductor of a symphony orchestra. Jennifer said then. But it was to have felt only a nose to be very big.The friend of the husband ate the dish which wife cooked and said many times that it was delicious.Wife was glad very much.The friend of a husband and the husband advanced to beer, Sake, whiskey and the drinking afterwards.Wife drank wine, too and got drunk a little.Wife had the friend of the husband take a shower and decided to have friend sleep in the guest room.After having taken a shower, the friend of the husband thanked Mr. and Mrs. us. “I was only curious,” I assure. “Straight girls tend to, as you say, ‘experiment’ with other girls in college. I was wondering if lesbians ever get the urge to experiment with guys.”“Do straight guys ever get the urge to experiment in college?”“That is not the same.”“Stop being so sexist,” she laughs.“Ok, you’re right. Your question was fair. So to answer that: Some guys might, but definitely not me.”“Then I’d have to answer the same. Maybe some lesbians try the flesh pole, but not me.”“Flesh. She wore no perfume, but there was the occasional faint hint of her on the wind and it nagged at him. The preparations for departure had distracted him since the night of the ball and he was able to put Minara out of his mind, but now her presence was a dull ache in the core of his body and that worried him the most; other than the outward visual differences put there by the alleged plastic surgery, he was human. The coiled beast within him, that caused the battle rage, he had learnt to.