Your... wisdom! He's smart, but he doesn't know all the answers! He's just the closest I could find to you!" Are you telling me you don't love Roger?"...I asked."No, Dad," she replied pensively, "I guess I'm telling you WHY I love Roger. He may not be you yet, but by the time we have teenagers, I think he'll be very much like you. The problem is, I'm also in love with you."I thought that over for a while, then said, "Tara, here's the thing. You can't sleep with me, or anyone else, without Roger's. This was unexpected. Hopefully, by Christmas most, if not all of this will be over,” I tell her before I kiss her.“OH, I didn’t tell you. Patrick called. He would like to take me out one-night next week. Isn’t that exciting!?” She asks.“Of course, it is my dear. You deserve someone handsome to be in your life,” I say to her.“Well, David, you’re handsome and you’re in my life. It’s just that you are spoken for already. I mean, I love being intimate with you, but I would like to date someone. Is. I met Ghita and Harry for the first time in 1992. Over the phone he asked about types of massage and i told him Swedish (with talc), regular (with oil), and also with aromatherapy oils. She liked the sound of the latter and duly arrived the week after our initial phone conversation, where he'd mentioned her curiosity about white men. She'd never made love with one before and wanted to see what it was like. That made us even in a way as i'd never had a black woman although my ex-wife was. " Yeah, mom, if we play our cards right, maybe Amy'll come around," I said, trying to suppress a chuckle. Here were mom and s*s, both certain they knew something the other one didn't. While the only one who had the full picture was me!"I look okay?" my sister asked as we headed up the elevator to my mom's place. She had said she was going to dress sexy for the occasion, but sexy also meant simple. What my sister had on was a beautiful, short dress which showcased her trim, sexy figure perfectly.