They looked like the golden prom, king, and queen of the year. Delia was petite and stunning, and Jacques was lithe and unbelievably handsome. In cont...ast to Peter, they were also very engaging with Alberto. Alberto didn’t want to get ahead of himself with their friendliness but got the feeling that there was an element of suggestiveness about their body language.As Alberto lay in bed thinking about them, he couldn’t stop imagining fucking both of them. Being a couple, however, he assumed they. It goes without saying that we’d spent that hour mustering the Dutch kind of courage mainly. I hadn’t asked her straight away; I’d just left the shop without a purchase and more sheepishly than I care to admit. But the problem was that she was out of my league. Something my friend was all too eager to point out.‘Why even bother,’ he’d said to me but after a couple of pints that’s exactly what I did. After all, if you don’t ask, you don’t get. And I got.Though I didn’t get it that easily. You. Jonas looked around his office. He saw the pictures on the wall of him with presidents and world leaders. He saw the photo of his beloved family. He knew his bid for public office would be ruined if his interests in this Clinic were exposed. A short time later, a second call came. The caller revealed details that only an insider would know. He outlined what it would take from Jonas to keep things quiet and to keep Jonas’ name out of the scandal. When the call was finished, Jonas knew what he. Me: When we talked earlier, I felt a bit of a spark. I was wondering if you felt it too.Priya: You felt a spark?! I thought it was just me! I’m so glad we’re on the same page!Me: That’s good to know. I hope you know that I can’t keep my eyes off of you.Priya: Yeah well if you haven’t noticed, I feel the same way. When I see you I get a little shock to my system. Almost every time.Me: Wow. This conversation is really open. I like it.Priya: Me too. I guess the connection makes all the difference..