Oh … he feels very real! My breath catches in my throat more than it freely flows. My heart is racing like I attempted to run a couple miles. My min... can’t accept that this could be happening, and, as a consequence, my mind can’t anticipate what might happen next. My body, though … may body feels very accepting of what has just happened and whatever it is that will happen next.Jacob is so real now in every appearance that I feel he IS real. His body stands a mere foot from mine. His finger. He grabs her in his strong muscular arm and he began to give her the most electrifying kiss he have ever gave any woman. This kiss took Megan completely and utterly off-guard. Never in her life have she ever before kissed like that by anybody, not even by Darrion in his past days. That kiss enited something inside Megan that made the flame she felt last night seems like mere match flame. She have tried and tried but she could not to herself anymore: Darrion was the man wanted and she can't let. Her long reddish brown hair was pulled into a ponytail, tucked through the back of her hat. She could feel a small trickle of sweat running down the back of her neck into the collar of her black, golf shirt. All three buttons on the front were undone allowing for a little more air and, she had to admit, a little more cleavage to be shown. Usually it helps with tips, she thought as she chuckled to her self. Now that she was on that train of thought, she wondered why it hadn’t helped. She was. I did a lot of painting in their house and was often alone with Andrea and over time we chatted loads and became friends also.Gareth was unhappy in his marriage and although they put up with each other because they had 2 young c***dren, their marriage had become unhappy with both of them doing their own things. Gareth used to go out drinking with his mates but Andrea never left the house other than to shop.They had arranged to take the k**s away in the caravan for the weekend so I was surprised.