"What are you looking for," she inquired. Well, I wasn't totally sure but I found myself telling her about my business and the problems I was having. ...So you see, the word you used to describe those chairs -- motivation -- sounded like it might be helpful. Although I must say $325 sounds a little on the high side."She looked me over for a few minutes, and finally commented, "For some people it would be high. For the right customers, though, it's cheap at the price. Let's go see a. .and that's why most "men" who found themselves in that situation have shoved their tongues in there fighting to eat every last drop, maybe even hoping that by eating that real man juice they would gain some of that magic they lack just to find out that's never going to happen.truth sometimes has no silver linings other than the luck of knowing her.it's such an immense gesture of love from our women to have them give us the naked harsh truth of our place in relationships.. and it's their gift. I had promised not to do this. I had a battle in my head: Why would you promise this? Why is this wrong? My own voice would answer, It is wrong because he doesn’t want you except to use you for pleasure. I promised this because I need a life coach, I need an outside conscious. Yet here I was in my car on the freeway so excited to get there that I could feel the heat between my legs rising high. It was like the very first time all over again, times one hundred. I had waited so long, I could no. In turning into her driveway he could see it was a large house with a tall fence around it. Inside the fence were large evergreen bushes that had grown close together which had the effect of affording the residents considerable privacy.In opening the door Tracy looked like a wet dream in the green knit dress she was wearing. The dress was tight enough to show her womanly curves which were all in the right places. If he had to guess he would say her breasts were in the 36D range, maybe even.