All it requires is some self control and practice. I have self control. You need to see if you can learn to live with the differences in me that I can...t change. We won't know which differences are changeable as long as you don't try to discover them." I want what I used to have with you, and you can't give me that." No, I can't. We can get into a circular argument about that, making no progress, or we can try to work together to see how much we still do have together. You made your decision. A glance at my watch told me that lunchtime was looming, and I needed to get out of here. Perhaps I could kill two birds with one stone. I flipped open my Rolodex and found the number for Trina’s boyfriend and dialed it on my cell. If he was ducking her calls, he’d duck the office number, too. Two rings and he picked up. ‘Hello?’ ‘Just the man I was looking for,’ I said in a pleasant tone. ‘We need to talk, Steve-O. If you have any lunch plans, change them.’ He sighed. ‘I should have known. It felt like a thousand tiny fingers were softly running up and down my spine. My breathing grew more rapid and shallow as I pleasured myself more fully this time. I could feel the moisture increasing between my legs, jarringly reminding me about the other momentous change to my body.Chapter 10My left hand made a beeline for my pussy, cupping it as I continued my oral assault on my right breast. Tentatively probing with my middle finger, I shuddered deliciously as I once again brushed against. She mimics Robert’s greeting, and her hands feel as strong as his on my naked shoulders. Her cheek touches mine, and her exotic, spicy perfume wraps around me like a sweet blanket, making me feel dizzy. “I’ve read all your lovely conversations,” she whispers, and a shudder races through my body. “My!” She suddenly exclaims and leans back, mustering me wide-eyed and full of concern. “You’re trembling!” I want to kick myself. I am a grown up woman. Why do I have to stand here like a girl and feel.