I got a little side hustle going doing some house painting and I put a little money away for a special occasion and I thought I would treat you to a r...ally nice dinner.” Taisha was humbled. She welled up with emotion; she thought it was such a sweet gesture, that Aaron was such a sweet guy. Dinner was wonderful, romantic even as the fed each other, laughed and just had a relaxed, stress-free evening. After dinner, they sat outside and people-watched for a little while. She could tell he. My life was changing fast, almost too fast in some ways. Since the new place was furnished with better stuff than anything I owned, I had sold or given away all of the furniture in my apartment. Everything I owned was packed into my old truck, which wasn’t much. The trash man was going to have a field day on Monday. I had gone through the apartment one room at a time and trashed anything I didn’t like, need, or that was worn out. Most of what was in the truck were mementos of the last forty. Of course, Alex had to make it difficult by standing in my eye line andpulling faces. I managed to stop laughing long enough to make a goodbreak and fluked a colour in the pocket. I managed to knock in anothercolour and then had trouble deciding what shot to play next. Areeya cameover and gave me some advice on which ball to go for. Alex was shoutingat me to get on with it and to Areeya to stop helping me as that wascheating. In spite of this I managed to pull off a third colour with ablinder. .. or slow, and visa-versa as you extricate yourself. It becomes in a way, a bit of strategic coupling with him, the ultimate goal of course, in seeing which one of us will eventually make him come. But there again, he won't come inside you, if you're the one fortunate enough to actually get him off, he'll not let the next person sit down on his prick, thus declaring the previous girl the obvious winner." How strange!" I whispered back, not at all sure I was so inclined to participate, though.