Eighteen months ago. Luckily I had my job and put all my energies into that. It helped." What is it you sell?" Cushions. You could say I had a cushion...to fall back on." A faint smile crossed her face. Even that glimmer of a smile revealed the beauty she had hidden so well."Just cushions?" Yes, but very special cushions. The very best quality for the very best of furnishings." Why did your wife divorce you?" Her blinkered ideas remained as the assumption that I was the guilty party proved."Wrong. "Thank you for the rose, Michael," I repeated as I set everything down on my desk. "I want to clear the air between us before everyone starts arriving. I'm sorry I kissed you the other night." Stop apologizing, Reese. I understand why you're upset. I promise I'm not angry with you and we're still friends." The smile he gave me made my heart melt, but I kept myself in control."Thank you, Michael. I'm glad we can get past this. I know kissing you was wrong. You came to me because you needed a. Abby’s tiny ass was within easy reach, and Dan boldly slid two fingers between her exposed lips. She wiggled her ass, acknowledging his exploring fingers. “Alex must have you excited again because your pussy is very wet,” he said.A moment later, he slid his fingers out, and Susan watched him lick his glistening digits. He reinserted them, and with a fresh coating, offered them to Susan. “You are so bad!” She looked into his eyes, her hand to his, and leaning closer, sensually licked Abby’s. It’s silk, you know.”“But you can’t just strip off. I mean ... You can’t.”“I don’t see why not. We’re not in public and we’re not likely to be for ages. And it’s not like you haven’t seen what I’ve got before, because you have.” She nodded towards the magazine on the floor.“Yeah but, this is different, isn’t it?”She shrugged. “Not to me. Look, if you’re uncomfortable with my being naked, just take off your T-shirt. That’s what some of the guys on the shoot do. They claim it makes them feel more.