‘That’s it, you’re in, now go slow but push all the way in’ she guided. I don’t know what I was expecting, but I was not prepared for such a...wonderful feeling – slippery, warm but most of all a feeling of snugness like a glove, almost as though this place had been made perfectly to fit my penis. As I pushed forward it was as if her vagina was opening to let me in then closing around me to grip me. ‘Oh fuck Matt, yeah . . . That’s it babe push that cock in there and fuck me good’ I guess I must. You've been with other women since as well. I can live with that. Is there any chance for us?"She looked at him. He sat still, stony faced. No answer."That's it." she said at last, as the silence grew. "I'm telling you I want to start again with you. Any way you want. You were always my life and my future, and you still are. I've said my piece. Your turn."She could tell from his face, which she could always read, that her plea had failed. She steeled herself for his response.For his part, Ged,. I left and went to Kimmy’s desk and asked her to interview Deborah, then went back to my desk. About two hours later, when the interviews were completed, I called everyone together for a quick review.“She’s the best of the three we’ve seen so far,” Kimmy said. “I’d put Evan second, and wouldn’t even consider Zach.”“I agree,” Elyse said. “Zach is out. It’s a tough choice between the other two, but I think Kimmy is right.”“I’d put them in the other order,” Julia said. “But only by a hair. I. He was very sexy in a laid back, carefree kind of way. His blonde hair was spiked up messily as if the evening wind was responsible for its styling. His ten-pm scruff would have been irresistible for my nails to have a wander in under normal circumstances, if I hadn’t been a collared kitten.“Would you ladies like to go into a private room?”He was asking Larissa, but she just passed the question to me, “It’s her night, she can decide.”Well, by way of a reply I just lowered myself onto my knees.