Together. I sit in an easy chair in the empty room and lean forward, propping my head on my hands. The scent of your hair still lingers. I remember ou... last kiss as I left you in your car. A kiss of promises that left the bitter aftertaste of goodbye. I glance at my bed sitting high at the side of the wide room. The sheets are rumpled and the second pillow still bears the evidence of your presence. A guitar leans carefully against a small table next to the glass and I pick it up. A hand draws. Marilyn said she had agreed as her hubby had recently been made redundant and they badly needed the money. She then said that Jim had offered to make the extra cash up to 50 if she would let him shag her every Friday before he left. Marilyn was taken aback and said she would think about it. She asked her hubby. It seems hubby had asked her to go with other men before as he has a fetish for sloppy seconds! So if wifey was getting paid for what he liked it was a no brainer! Marilyn told me she. And the one that I did sleep with didn't help my reputation any. I mostly didn't go out with anyone else until I met Tony. I guess I didn't go out with him either.aroslav: Tony seems to bring out the predator in you.BREE: What a kind way to say slut. I wanted to ... I just don't know how ... Shit!Tony is the first guy I've ever known that didn't just want to get in my pants as soon as possible. He's never made a pass at me—even when I was standing in front of him naked. He's always been kind. He was going insane and she loved it.She nodded, biting her lip playfully. He loved how spontaneous and uninhibited she was. He had never met a woman like her. He took her hand and pulled her to a very large tree and pushed her back up against it. He kissed her deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth as she moaned softly. She unzipped the front of his leather biker jacket and slid her hands inside. Blake felt her hands against his chest, massaging his chest and running her fingertips over his.