I could not understand the reason for those feelings, but I loved to feast on his well-toned muscular body.After celebrating my thirty-fifth birthday,...I realized that I was putting on weight. It was the worst nightmare for a woman like me; who was known for her beauty and delicate figure. I was no more delicate and curvaceous beauty. My older clothes were no more fitting to me.In the mirror, I could now see a puffier face, swelled thighs and tummy. I was aghast. I was always admired for my. "So, how much would this cost?"I looked over my rates and scratched my chin. "Not too much, about 120. I would throw in an extra service round with it."I wasn't looking at my sister at this point, focused on the screen, which was why her tone of voice caught me off-guard. "That's quite a lot... I'm just a poor college student... is there any way I could pay you... a different way?"I swallowed, not expecting that smooth, husky tone of voice to come from my sister. Hesitant, I raised my head to. She much preferred to stay in bed, either alone or with company, leaving its warmth and comfort only occasionally to raid her mini fridge for snacks or to lean out of her window and smoke. Once the sun went down and the curtain of night fell though, that's when she functioned best.She could bash out a three thousand word essay on ancient Greek poetry in a couple of hours and then do whatever the hell she liked for the rest of the night. Most of all though she loved the silence and isolation the. It also occurred to him that he needed a new ring tone. Bobby Vinton was getting boring. A month had passed since he had been at Sam’s place. Lynn began making a list of what he would need to get in preparation for her visit. Lynn was pleasantly surprised when he opened the door that evening. Sam brought him a bouquet of lovely flowers! Sam gave Lynn a warm kiss on his cheek and walked into his house. ‘I’ve missed you Lynn, now where are those etchings?’ She did her best to sound sincere while.