He reached around her shoulder and spoke directly to her face. ‘Hey darling, I work with a famous actor you may know and we are having a party next ...eek that you two might want to check out.’ Intrigued she raised her eyebrow and asked, ‘Who?’ ‘You see or ‘Pilot 50,’ or ‘Chocolate Fever?’ She knew right away who he was talking about. Phillip Long was known as having a ‘thing’ for Asian girls. He was one of the one of the known action stars working. ‘Oh, yeah? Really? You work with Phillip Long?’. Arousal, low, and still faint, tingled for a moment in her legs and upper thighs. Another female cry (this time actually more like a low scream) told her almost exactly what was going on.Robert you bad boy!She pushed the latch down slowly, careful not to make noise. The hallway was dark, she hoped...Yes! As the door opened she saw the room was very faintly lit, he had his bedside night-light on. Slowly she pushed on the door, opening it further. With the door open, the sounds were more clear,. “I just look younger,” she said, brandishing her driving licence and obviously aware of why I asked the question. Her name was Marianne.“With two n’s and an e,” she said. “Lot of French influence around here.”The place closed at 10pm and she drove me to her uncle’s house, which was little more than a large shack in the woods. She introduced me to him and his friends, all rugged country types, mainly bearded and overweight. Marianne was the only female there.Then she whispered in John’s ear and. David and I met when I was a junior in college and he had two years to go to finish law school. We got married one year after we met and planned to have our first child right after he graduated. He made good grades in law school and should have had opportunities with any number of the big law firms in Memphis. As luck would have it though, the only firm that was hiring was a small, African-American firm, which doesn’t pay new associates very well. We thought we could make it, but soon learned.