.." You want me to have a one-night stand with you? Both?" Okay I admit it sounds ... dirty. But it's not just empty sex. She may not be in love with ...ou, Leliana, but she does love you. And we both love her. And she deserves more than just me, stuttering along for a lifetime not knowing what I'm doing. It's the one thing you can do for her that no one else can. And the one way you get to be with her, to have that memory. Wouldn't it be worth it?"Leliana wasn't convinced that night, but they. Layla worked the briefs down to the knees, then with a powerful jerk she stripped Susan naked before the jeering crown.Gathering the bra and briefs, Layla made her exit."And now", smiled the ring announcer, "THE NAKED WALK OF SHAME".Susan got to her feet trying to cover her reddish nest hair and labial lips with her hands. She looked in fear for the exit ramp which led to the dressing rooms. As modestly as she could, she moved to the ropes, but she had to use her hands to hold open the ropes so. ’ ‘Okay,’ came the reply with a bright smile. With a slight downward tilt of her head while still looking at him, ‘You will let me know if there is? Won’t you?’ ‘I most certainly will.’ Heading for where his office was located, he gave the little interchange some thought. He wasn’t sure, but he thought that he was perhaps being propositioned. ‘Nah, you’ve been alone too long. You think every female is making suggestive comments. Get over yourself.’ He arrived at what shown to him to be his. It was not that they were headed anywhere, but rather a tease, or temptation to meet again another night to interact and have fun together. It turned out that they were chatting and heating up the lines often. Sometimes very, very naughty, hot, explicit and erotic talk. One could even say out of this world. Their words painting pictures that were as vivid to each other as if they were each doing and saying the very things they were writing. It became evident that an openness was always there..