. "What's happening to us, Gwen?" Whaddya mean?" Well, you look like some sort of blond bimbo." Oh, I found some pero ... pero ... dye in the bathroom...and like thought it would look totally cool. My cunny hair didn't match so I like shaved it off." But why?" I dunno. Thought it'd be fun." Gwen ran a hand through her hair then started playing with one of the tendrils. "Besides dressing like a total slut, like what's happened to you?" To me? Do you think I normally fuck myself wild while you. Having gotten the translations, I nodded. "And?" You didn't," Estrella muttered."I didn't THEN!" I corrected. "Did I say we were done?" Uh, no..." You ASSUMED we were done? Are we?" I pressed."I don't know!" Are you going to present yourself to Javier?" I demanded."I -- I..." What is it that you have against Javier that you would not want him to learn about sex from an experienced and loving woman such as yourself?" I queried."Why, why nothing!" Estrella gasped."Then why... ?" You KNOW why!". “Get in the car Angus” She spoke calmly as she placed her bag in the boot of her silver BMW before climbing into the drivers seat and closing the door. I hesitated and considered making a run from it, but she caught my eye and pointed at the seat beside her. I got in and closed the door behind me. Suddenly it was very quiet and she turned to face me placing her left hand on my shoulder. She leant towards me and for a fleeting moment I thought she was about to kiss me, but her face stopped. We were down to sex three times a month when things were good. Nothing I could do would get her drive back. That is, until she took a job working from 4pm 10pm. Things were normal for the first few weeks, she’d come home right after work and go to sleep. Then one night she called and asked if she could go out for drinks with her coworkers at one of the local bars. I had no problem and said it was OK. This happened about four more times over the next two weeks. One night she came home and.