The point I'm trying to make is that after my solitude I carefully constructed a life with clear boundaries that worked for me. The thought of opening...my life up to include Eileen, as well as Henry, was making me more than a little nervous. But it was at this point in my ruminations that some of my conversations with Eileen began to bubble up in my mind and kept bubbling, and bubbled some more."Grace, old girl," I said to myself, "I think this could work."3"I thought of a potential problem with. ’ A pause. ‘Are you happy?’ A long pause. ‘Yes. I have others. Friends. Family. Someone new.’ she smiles. ‘I’m happy.’ ‘But sad too.’ ‘Yes, sad too.’ ‘So why are you here?’ She thinks. Her legs relax, slowly moving away from her curled position. ‘I didn’t know I was happy. Sometimes I’m not happy.’ ‘Do you want to be real?’ Thinks again. Choosing. Choosing is real. Life is real. Pain is real. Love is real. Her new man… asleep in bed and turning towards where the sheets are empty, an. They reminded him of two erotic pillars of flesh, on which rested her panties covered bottom on one side while balancing this on the other side was her cunt's mound and belly. In the exact center of those voluptuous towers of flesh he could clearly see the outline of her two cunt's lips as they stretched the material of her panties. Then as though to give even more charm to the erotic sight, a strand of dark blond hair curled over the side of one thigh and around the elastic band of her. There was the sound of Tom's deep chuckle and then the camera switched off.Georgia reached beside her and turned her light on. Her mind was racing with the intensity of her reaction to the video she had been watching. Was it because it'd happened at a store she knew? Was it because she'd sat and happily chatted to the man who 'starred' in it? Was it because she knew she could take the girl's place any time she wanted?Had that girl been the one she had met in the store, Brittney? That made sense.