HungrySmilax: Yeah... I just love the taste of it. Always have.FunkyBunch: we should eat lunch in the darkroom more oftenSmilax: Think Mr. Barber woul... get suspicious?FunkyBunch: not as long as you leave no evidence behindSmilax: LOL Don't worry about that-Smilax: I have a serious questionFunkyBunch: seriously shoot thenSmilax: Why aren't we doing more sexy times? Did I do something wrong? We were going hot and heavy then we had that time in the darkroom and now it's been like two weeks of. The first couple of times nothing happened but we had some hot sex so I knew she was turned on. The third guy, Jim, was a different story. We spent the night drinking and playing darts and he was hitting on her hard, at first my wife wanted to leave because she was uncomfortable, but I said he's just a k** don't worry about it. I could tell as the night wore on that she was liking his flirting. When a slow song started playing Jim came up and asked if she would dance with him, I knew she would. ‘Especially if you’re tired. I…I better go.’ She stepped toward the door. Greg took hold of her arm gently. ‘Look, Fran, I meant it. You don’t have to leave,’ he said. ‘I’ll make us some coffee. What’s up?’ ‘I…I was feeling a little lonely. I…I just wanted someone to talk to,’ Fran said. ‘I, ah, I’m not sure, um, you know it…it gets, you know, kind of lonely…sometimes.’ Her voice sounded strained and her chest was heaving. ‘None of the women I usually can talk with are around and…’ She. Beneath her multi-braid ponytail which came down to the back of her neck, her eyes sparkled with intelligence. He could tell without even reading her mind that she was appraising him with equally high marks."Been busy." he replied at last. "Finally take some time off and I find a line longer than my list of applicants." You some kind of executive or something?" Not yet, as far as I know." Victor replied. The woman laughed. "I'm Victor." I'm Shanice" she replied. "I'm a self-defense instructor.".