‘Everything you two have told me about Propappou makes me sad I never met him.’ Propappou is Greek for ‘Great Grandfather,’ by the way. I had ...o ask about that. Julie’s hand had inched its way down my back and casually wriggled its way under my shirt. It was moving back up now in what would soon become an effort to remove my shirt. I let it do its work and looked into her eyes. No Makeup and No Underwear were the only two rules of a Sweats & Wine session. She didn’t need the former and neither. As she was lighting another cigarette, she alsoadded that once we started, I was committed for the full experience andthere would be no backing out or there would be EXTREAME HELL to pay! Herserious look (and I knew she was VERY serious!) turned to a sexy andreassuring smile, and for the first time, made mention to my very hardcock and that she can tell that I did. All with that wicked and VERY sexysmile of hers! "Let's get you on your way to being a sexy little chick."I said I would love too.. We were making good progress; the weather was definitely helping with that. Today's weather was a welcome change from the rain and winds of last night. It was still morning, but already starting to get hot out. It must have been about 85 degrees out and rising fast with no sign of a cloud in sight. To be quite honest, I was starting to get uncomfortable. I had dressed while it was still brisk out this morning, fully expecting another day like yesterday. I was quickly finding that long pants and. It was awful. We actually ended up starting our relationship, or whatever we have, all over again. We moved all the way back to the meeting for coffee stage. It took me almost six weeks to get inside of his apartment again. It was another month after that before we had sex again.Had it not been for a weird set of circumstances, I might not have figured it out. He had just done one of those things that only a man who loves you does. Paul grew up listening to heavy metal. He loves Van Halen,.