Cat stood up‘Another drink?’ she asked.I was delighted and disappointed at the same time.‘Yes. Yes please.’She walked into the kitchen and top...ed up our glasses. It gave me time to breathe. To think.‘Are we going to do this? Am I just mistaking? Oh no. What if I’m mistaking.’ The thoughts ran wild in my head.Cat retuned to the lounge and handed me my wine glass. I put it on the table next to me. Cat took a big swig of hers.‘So where were we?’ smiled Cat. ‘Ah yes. I was about to kiss you.’Again. He found women who were pregnant were beautiful. He found his cock was getting stiff in his pants.He would arrange for a lap dance. He wanted to play with their breasts and would find out if they would like to screw for a bigger tip. He would do that first and finish the night off drinking milk from some of the ladies in the “milk bar.” George watched all the dancers dance and walked over to the bartender to find out about getting a lap dance.George ordered a drink and asked the bartender about. ’ ‘And if you ask him what makes you think he will agree?’ ‘I don’t know. Women’s intuition, I guess. Anyway, there’s only one way to find out but I’m not asking until we’re both sure. So, what about it? How do you feel about it?’ Talk about the sixty four thousand dollar question! How did I feel? If Trish had asked me at practically any other time my answer would have been a straight ‘no’ but, in the relaxed bliss of the afterglow I was a little more pliable. There were two big things that. As they lay on the sand Eve turned to Jenny. “I saw you watching me last night” she said. Jenny didn`t know what to say. “Last night, in bed, I know you were awake, you watched me didn`t you.” Eve continued Jenny could only nod her head, her mouth had become dry. “Did it turn you on?” Again Jenny could only nod. “And then today whilst you masturbated in the shower, did you think of me. Did you imagine that I was with you in the shower, watching you, touching you?” “Yes.” Jenny managed to.