I wish there was a casual place I could go too but all the places I think of are just not my thing it's not casual it's overkill.... Maybe I should go...into business and explain what we really want and don't want... Here is a example of not want ....." Centerfolds " As usual didn't resolve it with the ther****t which kind of sucked and leaves me helpless and distraught... But there was more but the image kind of looked like this ... This began in Kindergarden on a school bus in 1974 with a girl. "I wondered what he'd been about to say, but I wasn't sure I should ask. A sudden gust brushed the back of my neck, and I shivered.Mike's frown turned to one of concern. "You ready to go back?"We were quiet on the walk back to the apartment, holding hands. I didn't want to press Mike, and I certainly didn't want to talk about missing the kids or my tribulations at work. If only I could talk to Margay! But she was away, dealing with problems of her own, and it didn't seem right to pester her.. One in particular was a Japanese girl of about 18 he thought. He knew her name was Maria. She was about 56, black hair, a nice figure and she was wearing a mini skirt.. She was sat directly in front of Dan and he wasted to see if she was showing anything under her desk. He gently moved a pencil across his desk so that it fell to the floor. He bent down to pick it up and glanced under the desk of the girl in front of him. He could see plenty of tanned leg and thigh and even saw some white panty.. Fitz started quizzing me about my marriage, asking if I was happy and a few other mundane questions before he asked about my sex life; what I've done, what I haven't, favourite positions, use of toys, fantasies, have you done it outdoors, etcetera.I was a little uncomfortable answering such personal questions given that we had a passenger and that I didn't want him to know that after thirteen years with my hubby our sex life was non-existent. Even when we did have sex, it was the same position.