He pushed the plate away after a few minutes, with half the meal uneaten."Sorry, Auntie Frances. It was a lovely breakfast - as ever! - but I seem to ...ave lost my appetite lately. I'll be right as rain after a few days here."His aunt turned away, in order not to display the grief she was feeling, and took the plate back to the kitchen. She returned in a few seconds with a pot of coffee, from which Jeremy poured himself a cup. It tasted delicious and he said so, much to the good lady's. The house was dark as I made my way to the second floor and down the hall to our bedroom. Only a light from the bedroom as I entered the room finding her not there. There was a sultry voice from the on-suite bathroom as I took my jacket off.“Is that you darling?” she called.“It is beautiful”“why don’t you come in here and join me.” she called in her kitten voice.I walked in to see her in the tub surrounded by bubbles, her hair tied up with a big black hair clip. She was sipping a glass of. It just did. A few days after the third time we were together Gia called me to say she didn’t want to see me with Ray again but wanted to just see me alone. So that’s how we got started. Of course Ray no longer speaks to either of us. That was six years ago and she and I are still a couple. So shortly after carving Ray out of the mix, I was seeing her two or three times a week and no longer having to pay Ray for it. And I wasn’t paying her either. At this point my sexual level was at full. Gathered around one table in the ACT dining/break room, the three of us and Natasha's director, Jessica Tang, an unusually tall and heavy boned Chinese/American talent between productions of her own local company that focused on Asian casts performing either classic plays originally conceived by and for Caucasians or new plays dealing with Asian/American concerns, discussed the problem."I don't think that would work," Jessica countered. "It would be like taking things out of context. A little.