"This is Leigh." She said, then her blood ran cold."How much do you love that boy-friend of yours?" A voice rasped."Excuse me?" Leigh said with a frow...."Just answer me, woman. How much do you love him?" Who is this?" She demanded."Never mind that." the voice said harshly. "Do you remember your previous boy-friend?" Douglas? What does he have to do with-" Everything. Unless you break it off with Jason, something bad is going to happen to him. Maybe his brakes on that old truck he loves will. I was in sexual heaven. I had just fufilled about every sexual fantasy I ever had. As I laid there, I saw them getting dressed. They were speaking to each other in Spanish, so I didn't understand. Felix used his underwear to clean off his cock, and the maid used her panties to clean her cunt and asshole. They left their smelly, wet, stained undergarments on the floor, got dressed and left. I picked up the underwear and held it to my face, inhaling the pungent smell of raw sex. God, what. .. I must be going now." Retrieving a pen and paper from her purse, she scribbled her address and handed it to him. "This is where I live." Waving goodbye, she was out the door.Byron stood a moment clutching the paper, watching her go. He couldn't stop smiling."I still say Barbara Stanwyck set the mold for all other actresses in the noir genre" Cynthia said, taking a drink of her tea."I tend to agree," Byron replied, lifting a forkful of apple pie, "Although Gene Tierney figures prominently in. When I got back to the office, Louise, had undone her dress completely, and was sat in my chair, her hand inside her panties. She turned towards me as I entered the room, ‘This is turning me on so much, you know where Lee is tonight?’ ‘Yes’, I said, ‘he has gone to Scotland for a meeting.’ ‘Wrong’ she snapped, ‘he has gone back to Newcastle, he is fucking his bit on the side, and he thinks I don’t know. He has been seeing her for years, ever since I was in hospital, now I don’t give a fuck.