What I havent mentioned anything about is whether or not I have a girl friend or I am married. Well to set the record straight, I am in between girl f...iends and not currently married. No really! Im sure some of you may have thought or even said out loud. No shit Sherlock, you do surprise us But let me set the record straight here and now. I was married, but Im now divorced. I was married to Carol for 2 years, until I was 30. And I have had girlfriends, I havent kept a count, but its around. She looked up—made a funny face at me—then smiled.Taking a chance, I gently laced my fingers through her slender little fingers. I felt a special surge of happiness as I felt her soft fingers tighten in mine—she had given me her tacit approval."Nick... ," she said, giving me a warm smile. "You have no idea how great it is to meet a nice guy like you. I've been walking along wondering why it seems so right for us to be holding hands. We only met an hour ago." I don't know why either, Nina," I. It doesn’t help matters that today’s the first anniversary of the day that I actually got to have wild, crazy sex with her in this very apartment. By some weird twist of fate, she’d been in the Netherlands preparing for a movie, and had climbed into my apartment on a dare. However, I’d caught her, and she promised to do anything I asked if I didn’t tell the police. So I made her strip, and took delight in everything her body had to offer. And I mean EVERYTHING. Mouth, breasts, pussy,. Good.It was too early by most standards for booze but Mollie inquired about the drink menu anyhow after Barb made a comment that it was... five o'clock some fucking place. With water on the table and their drink and meal orders taken, the waitress spun on her heels; leaving the two giggling girlfriends alone in peace. As she disappeared around the corner, Barb slid into the utmost nookety-nook of the restaurant's corner booth; patting the seat on the bench next to her."Barb" as always was a bit.