And passion too.” She was still wearing her jacket, with the hood covering her head and face. “Are you cold? Do you want to take off your coat and...warm up? I can make you a coffee.” “No, I’m not cold. It’s just that…” She hesitated. “It’s just that I’m not sure about, if you want what I am suggesting and I am…” She paused again. “Yes?” “It’s just that I…” She stopped and stood up, and then pulled the hood from her head and face, and revealed a beautiful face with green eyes and flowing red. "I gave her a little kiss and went downstairs. I still had more to think about.I noticed my to-do list and called Michael on my cell phone. Someone answered the phone other than Michael. I asked who it was and the female on the phone said she was Mr. Rooker's assistant. She said he was in the middle of a shoot but had told her that if John Kegler's phone number showed up on the Caller ID she was to answer it. I thanked her and asked when he would be available. She told me it would possibly be. 'I was kind of hoping to ask Katie to come but it turns out she has to go down to Mount Gambier that weekend for her cousin's eighteenth.''Bummer.''I don't suppose you want to come? It won't be anything great. Mostly my relatives and stuff but they are pretty funny drunk.' For some reason she found that she was breathing harder and miraculously holding her breath at the same time waiting for his response.'Drunk relatives huh?' He smiled. 'Sounds like my kind of thing. I'd love to come.''Cool.'. It didn't take us long to find that the personal column of the local free paper had some very strange ad's in it and we quickly picked up the jargon.`It wasn't long before we were sat in a pub with another couple discussing who would do what with who. Pat was a big bluff guy who was fortunate enough to have a very large cock. He was Bi like me and wasted no time in having a good feel of mine under the table. Carol his partner was very petite and wearing no knickers! She had had a good feel of.