"The porch light wasn't on, the only illumination to the scene was what light slipped through the living room drapes. Even though he continued to spea... in a calm, even tone, his face was a mask of pain and anguish. But in the darkness she couldn't see it."When he showed me the pictures, I swear the sound of my heart breaking almost deafened me. Literally, my ears were ringing. But as I thought about it, I felt I needed to know why. Why could you two do this to us?For the first time his calm. They made me sit in a chair while I watched them in bed. They each wore a negligee, and I could see the outlines of their breasts and of their black triangle of hair where female sexuality resides. They obviously loved the way they were dressed, since they looked at each other just as I was looking at them. They started with slow kisses, which became more passionate as time went on -- it seemed like an eternity. Their hands, which started out being fixed on each others back, became more and. I use this time to think maybe there’s a slight possibility my blind date came in, saw me and left. That can’t be true, can it? No, I sure hope not. I’m no model by any means, but I’m definitely not ugly. I would rather describe myself as simply pretty. I am average height and weight; everything about me is average except my eyes. Resembling aquamarine gemstones, these light blues eyes are piercing and almost too light you can see through them. While internally criticizing everything I dislike. Sandra sighed and glanced towards the kitchen. "You're damn lucky I have dinner to prepare or I'd go out there and find out what's really going on." For chrissakes, I can't cut a break around here!" Richie cried. "If I let the bike fall apart, you'd ream me for not being responsible enough to fix it when I should have. So now I want to fix it, and you yell at me for that? What the fuck do you want from me?"Sandra's eyes softened slightly. "What's wrong with it?"Richie had a ready answer, as he.
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