On Thursday, after driving downtown and making a few dollars off the blackjack tables at the Golden Nugget, she and Alan stopped to see the water show...at the Bellagio on Thursday night. With soft romantic music playing through strategically-placed speakers, she leaned back into Alan’s arms. He held her tenderly. Neither said a word. His embrace was comforting. Secure. Even amidst the crowd gathered to see the show, she felt like they were alone. She was losing herself to his charm. Afterwards,. With a scheduled visit for what I felt could turn out to be a really nice time and to get to meet and greet with a couple people on my evening arrival would be somewhat exciting. I have always enjoyed hearing about peoples interests and fantasies a little peel of the onion into the minds of others my own voyeuristic pleasure of others thoughts.Well enough of my own rambling about how much fun I have had moderating this group, and getting to meet some of you and share our mutual interests. I. Nicolo was a perfect gentleman however, and he was in no hurry to complete his seduction. His first thought was for my pleasure and not the satisfaction of his own need and desire. If he was to take me, it had to be because it was also my ardent desire, and it must only be because I wished to surrender willingly and gladly. And I did want to surrender, more than anything else in the world. ‘Please touch me down there,’ I whispered, ‘between my legs, I want to feel you … ‘ I paused and then said. The image of her next door neighbor and best friend blossomed in her mind. Kim was simply gorgeous! The dainty little raven haired beauty had all the guys in class drooling after her because of their stupid Asian fetishes. Tara thought of her love for her friend as much more pure. She never spent time searching out pictures of naked Japanese school girls, or junk like that! She had seen the real thing, and nothing else would ever compare! Tara was proud and happy to know that none of them had.