Towards the end of the day, Lori and Jules went to visit Linda at hersalon. Linda greeted Lori like a long lost daughter with the two huggingand squea...ing. Lori introduced Jules to Linda and the two immediatelyhit it off. Linda was so pleased that she sent everyone home and shut upshop - it was the end of the day and the last appointment was justfinishing anyway. Once the salon was closed the three of them sat downto have a good chinwag. Linda was so pleased that Lori was doing so welland. The last time it happened was a couple of nights ago when I'd invited Chris, a friend of mine round for a drink. What he didn't know though was he wasn't the only one that would be getting a drink, my wife would be too, a drink of him. When Chris arrived we sat on the couch chatting while Hazel fixed the drinks then sat down in a chair across the room from us. I had the same view as Chris had and I felt my cock begin to harden as my wife sat there, her legs sightly parted, flashing her pantie. That can be a give-away.”Reg was fascinated by this tale. “Amazing! Thank you for that summary, sir. I now see what Erika was on about. I shall look into such technology and become more knowledgeable about pigments.”“Delighted to enhance your knowledge, Mr. Robertson. I gather you are Erika’s boyfriend.”“That is so, sir.”“You appear to be a good influence on her. She has been paying closer attention to the lectures in recent weeks, and that is reflected in her recent work.”“Glad to hear that,. “I know, and you were right. The memories that cause me the most problem are wrapped up in other things. It’s your smile, your eyes. It’s how you looked in that robe that Saturday I woke you up early. It’s in the way you walk down the halls. I’d have to write a book about what makes me love you, and you’d have to study it a year to come up with a spell that would cover it all.”“Love me?” Her voice was high.“I don’t know what else it could be,” he said, without flinching. “I mean I’ve never been.