Perfect … perhaps. Loving? Get real! I am a very sexual, very sensual, and very bisexual man and why on earth I married a woman whose idea of sexual...relations was a ten minute semi-annual event I will never know! After our son was born, the idea of sex was the furthest thing from her mind (sex was just for making babies she told me.) We disagreed, we argued, we went to counseling. I had long term affairs and many one night stands. From an insider’s viewpoint, by the time the marriage ended it. To his surprise though, he noticedthat there were not a lot of pink ones left, at least eight or so hadgone!"Must have been Mike, that bastard!" He searched the changing room, butMike had already gone. He knew Mike had his phone with him, so he senta text asking what he'd done with them. The reply came two minuteslater, with Mike saying that they were so nice, he didn't know where toget some for himself and that James wouldn't give him any."When I get a hold of him I'll..." James started. He. The only sales associate was a short young girl. She looked friendly, but not too intrusive. She did notice me and gave a welcoming smile, but did not draw attention to me by greeting loudly. She was mostly busy checking something at desk computer and adjusting clothes on racks. As I strolled around in the store, I happened to walk around to where she was standing. I was checking out some dresses, when she asked me in a low voice and friendly manner if I needed any help. I wasn’t yet sure, so I. ” Sienna heard his strangled groan as his hand dove into her hair to drag her away from his chin and enfold her tightly against his chest, her ear pressed over his hammering heart. As she tucked her head snugly beneath his chin she bestowed a triumphant Cheshire Cat smile upon the steaming Merrill and her dejected sidekick, who stormed off with their gaping entourage in hot pursuit. It was several quiet moments before he spoke, in which time Sienna bathed in the satisfactory glow his physical.