I showered and once dry wandered into the rest ofthe flat. Simone scent still lingered and was having aneffect on me. In moments I was as hard as nail.... Swallowinghard and feeling just a little nervous I went into herroom. She probably wouldn’t be back for a couple of hoursbut the chance…. well it spiced things up a little.Her room was a mix of romantic European decor, a widerosewood four-poster bed with rosewood furniture. Softcotton and lace bed linen with soft dreamy pictures on. "You want a drink?" she asked, grabbing two glasses.Actually, she just wanted to get the fuck out of there, but since that didn't seem to be an option, a drink sounded wonderful. "Sure," she replied, wondering for the first time if this whole situation wasn't purposefully set up and more than it seemed to be. That thought quickly evaporated though, and she decided to just kiss as much ass as possible in the hopes that this would never happen again.Laura had filled the glasses with ice and was. Then the one that sticks with it does so for the fun of it. Then there those like me who just want to be numb.” They kept passing it back and forth before Sherry look over at her. “What do you mean by numb!” I started to laugh and stared up at the ceiling again. “Don’t you mean why do i want to be numb.” Becky to a moment then looked into Sherry’s eyes as she did Sherry gave a small nodded. “Well I hope you don’t have to be home soon because this is a long o’tale.” “When I was five my mom died,. Yeah, I get mine sometimes, but more often than not it took a long time. But with you, it was different.”“Well, I’m no Superman, if that’s what you mean. Well, I guess you have Linda to thank for that. With her I taught myself control, because I really enjoyed pleasing her. And I may not always be like that, sometimes even I can not hold off for more than a few minutes. But when things align just right, I can go for a long time. Finding just the right pace to keep myself on edge but not go.