She was a dancer and a musician, and she spoke her mind, very confidently and self-assured. She wanted me. She had a way of wiggling that ass as she w...lked that caught my eye, like “come and get me”. Oh yeah, I liked that! We started dating as soon as I got my car, senior year of high school. This was going to be my intro to sex, I was sure of it. I daydreamed about her and sex all of my waking hours. What would she look like under her clothes? What were her tits like? How big were they? What. I’ll explain things to Mr. Saint Cirq while you’re gone,” he told him. The guide, Trent, looked from him to me before moving through the still open French doors and away from the house. Hill turned back to me then.“What about the woman?” he demanded.“Gwen will be accompanying me, IF I decide to undertake your ‘mission’,” I told him in a voice that indicated that I would not compromise on this issue. He exhaled heavily again, before changing the subject.“How the hell can I tell the Director that. You have been so wonderful to me.I will love you foreverNow as he read it again in their home his reaction was different. The feeling he was about to throw up was gone. Now he was analytical. There was no signature. There didn't have to be. Did it really matter who she was seeing behind his back? His thoughts were now, how do I win her back. He had won her love once before, could he again?He picked up the phone and ordered a dozen long stemmed yellow roses, her favorite, sent to her office and. "I smiled at her, enjoying her farts even more."Yeah, oh where are my manners, please feel free to blow off when you need to."She frankly told me."Oh um, ok, I will when I need to."I nervously giggled."Only fair that you do, what with you putting up with my farts, so please, let 'em rip!"She heartedly chuckled."You got it!"I grinned back.Sure enough, a few minutes later, I felt one brewing up."Hey, I got one coming!"I revealed to her rather excitedly."Oh have you, well go on then, let's have.