Kylie got a good sweat from the weights and the rowing machine. She returned to her room famished. She changed into a long black sundress and flat san...als, put on minimal makeup, and headed downstairs.Down in the lobby, she paused at the threshold to the bar entrance and noticed the profile of Matt talking animatedly with a few other guys. Kylie smiled and remembered how he could talk to anyone and find commonalities with all. You’d feel comfortable within one minute of meeting him and would. We tried swinging but it was so – so. My husband wanted to share me with another guy and I was a little suspicious and said no….several times. Then we were at a nudist resort in Caribbean I had a it to drink and we smoked a lot of herb and I was around naked black men for the first time in person. Simply said I was turned on by them and they seemed to be attracted to me. A couple of guys in particular paid me a lot of attention – a little ‘innocent’ touching, lots of eye contact, well I was. Too real. She had donevocal exercises with Coleman, and, frankly, he was not good enough to pullthis off. "Bullshit. Don't hand me that bullshit. Who are you?" Lauriewent from frightened for Coleman to angry with him. How dare he allow somewoman to pick up his phone and play games with her."My, my, a daughter of a Baptist preacher using language like that," thefemale voice on the other end teased in the exact sing song way Colemanoften used that phrase."What did you say?" Now she was truly. She looked out the window, and the snow was over a foot deep and still comming down, heavily. “Lets dine in, I dont have any boots”. As it was after 6pm, I heated up the 2 boxes of leftovers, opened a bottle of merlot and we ate, both remarking how awful the weather is. The wine went to work, I remarked how pretty the snow was, in spite of all the bad road conditions, however it was nice to have someone for dinner, the conversation was good, the wine good, and the company was good. Eventually I.