I entered the house and was bit scared and tensed. She started inquiring while preparing coffee that how long I’ll be in town, etc. etc. Then she as...ed me whether I have a girl friend, for which I said yes its “U”. She offered me a coffee and planted a kiss on my lips which gave a lot of confidence. I just let that coffee on table and caught her round her waist and kissed her for 2-3 min on lips and looked deep in her eyes and said “I LOVE U DARLING”. She responded positively.I took her to the. " This is really great. I really appreciate it." Just remember me when you're a big-time major leaguer," she said, "and I'm still just the little blonde who does jock interviews." Will you be up there, in the luxury box, during the game?" That's not where I hang out, no," she said. "I'll be doing my usual on-the-field stuff, and interviewing people in the stands between innings. You know the drill... But if you hang around until the end, I'll maybe see you up there, after the game's over." I'll. "This is just right." Alicia shoveled a heap of hot cakes onto a plate and gave them to Ricky, watching with joy and a touch of squeamishness as he drowned them in a pint of syrup. She contained her urge to tell him to go easier on the syrup. Shawn ate slowly and quietly, with his mouth closed. He looks so different now, Alicia thought. Maybe she'd only dreamed about watching Shawn jacking off. She found it hard to believe that the well-dressed and well-mannered schoolboy. All he wanted was just sex with me, nothing else. I felt horrible, like I had been used, just like a cheap tramp.”“I’m sorry to hear that, Fiona,” I said, squeezing her hands. “He must have been an idiot, not knowing what he was giving up.”“Yeah, well ... story of my life; my sex life at least. I seem to have a built in dickhead attractor; the only guys that are interested in me are guys like that, they just want to fuck me, use me, and move on. All the decent one; like you, they aren’t.