The couple have an intuitive anticipation of every move, every subtle change of angle, every tiny variation of tempo or pressure. One is reminded of t...o grand masters at the opening of a game of chess, each move eliciting a preordained response. Or of ballet dancers finding a pose with limbs intertwined, holding it in all its graceful excitement, then allowing it to dissolve into something even more more extravagantly ambitious.The woman is making small whimpering noises as the man delves into. We had fun at the first bar, we stayed for three or four drinks (wife drink faster than i do), we were supposed to stay for one. We decided to hop to the next, this one bar was jumping! And not a line outside so we went in and head to the bar. This one girl started conversation with my wife as we wait for our drinks. She was petite a couple inches shorter then my wife with nice c cups tits, long silky brown hair looked mixed or Latina, pretty but didn’t think much of it. I was enjoying the. She managed to convince me I was.”“How?” Rob said.Dad chuckled and said, “Fran told me she would give it all away if it would make me feel better. It was then I realized the money isn’t what makes her the person she is.”“It’s still hard for me,” Rob said while Jenny nodded her head.I cleared my throat. “Rob, Jenny, to me love is giving with no expectation of something in return. I know if the tables were turned, you’d do the same things Kelly and I are doing. Don’t ever believe you and Jenny. I outlined what had happened and insisted on her secrecy for now. It made me feel good to know that someone else was just as angry at him for doing this to me as I was. It made me feel validated somehow, to know that I wasn't the only one who didn't think I had deserved this somehow.I learned how to do some basic encryption of files from William and Shane and emailed those files to my friend. It's not that I didn't trust her it's more that I knew she wouldn't be able to resist having a bit of a.