Forget lesbianism, I might just become a narcissist and be done with it!I blacked out for a while. It's not like my lungs had a lot of room to expand ...n that position, so I guess I was out of oxygen. When I came to, my cunt-coated face was a mess, and my pussy was looking a little the worse for wear; my proximity (coupled with the knowledge of exactly whose red lipstick that was smeared on my clit) almost made me try for a second round, but my head was a little clearer now and I knew I had. It drove me nuts to know another guy was touching you. And that's when I started hating other women. They never compared to you on any level. I finally realized there was only one woman for me, and now, I don't plan on EVER letting you go." He places his forefinger beneath her chin, pressing up lightly so he could hold her gaze. "Ames, I love you, baby."Her eyes welled up with tears, her lips forming a shaky smile, overflowing with joy at hearing the words she had so longed for him to say. She. And let yourponytail out so your nice long hair flows as you do it." Very nice look Brent, but you really should shave those legs if you aregoing to wear pretty underthings. Now sit back down and listencarefully." It's too bad your memory isn't as good as Sandra's, Brent. She said sherecognized you as soon as she saw you at the hospital. She called me asyou were in x-ray and we decided to get you here tonight for somepayback."Sandra handed me another glass of wine and chimed in, "you still. He would raise technical questions that stumpedher, technical questions that were beyond his experience unless he wasactually overseeing a lab somewhere which was testing out herexperiments. Yet all her research told her that he had no such interestsin his background.Until he invested in a start-up bio-pharma company.His house alterations were nearing completion. Technically Georgiy hadkitted them out. They were aligned to Beth's specifications. But heneeded a few more things. A bio-pharma.