Béla had worked her soapy little hand clear up inside of Tanya’s pussy and drove her crazy with sexual abandon. Tanya wanted Frank to do that to he..., but when he'd tried it, it hurt her too much, which annoyed them both, especially when he told her he used to do that to Béla and she loved it.“But Béla was a real pain freak and I’m not!” Tanya proclaimed. “I like torture, but I don’t like pain. Do you understand the difference? Stinging sensation is nice – being royally ripped open down there. Me, well I’m what I guess you’d call a bit of a nerd, I mean I was before anyone thought of that name, but the effect is the same, not overly worldly. However, I had obtained an engineering degree, and after working for several large companies I had a few ideas and left to develop them and obtain patents which, together with consultancy work, generated a good income. If I had remained working for a company then the patents would have been theirs, I wasn’t that unworldly! I met Jilly at uni, she. As I often do, I was noodling away on the guitar and got a good chord progression going. I ended up refining, editing and just generally getting into the groove of a new tune. By the time I looked at the clock again it was 9 hours later and my eyes and ears were starting to hurt so I decided to treat myself to a drink or two....Anyway, there I was on this Saturday night watching the world go by and being thankful that I wasn't as pissed as that group of blokes over in the corner! That's when. I intend to, I thought to myself! You inclined your chair as I poured the champagne and passed the glass to you. We chinked glasses as you leaned forward, and gave me a peck on my cheek. I put my hand on the top of your back, to pull you closer for a hug, and I felt the spark between us. Your cheek against mine, I could smell your perfume, and your lovely smelling hair. It just happened so naturally, as we both leaned into each other, our lips getting closer, then suddenly, I felt your soft.