C had my own taste for using big toys, although whereas his initial urge was to penetrate deeper, mine was to open up wider.We hugged and greeted each...other warmly. He complimented me on my appearance - a fantastic thrill for me - I just wanted to be as ultra sexy as I could for him. I led the way into the kitchen where our lunch was waiting. My heels tapped sexily on the stone tiles and I found an excuse to bend over and give him a flash of stocking tops. We sat at the table and caught up on. It was standing in front of the vanity looking at the makeup arrangedprecisely as Petra liked it, that David's consciousness was replaced byPetra. This was how it always been; as soon the transformation startedDavid disappeared and Petra took his place.She hadn't practiced her makeup skills for so long that it took her alittle longer than usual to do her face but the final product wasperfect. The makeup was a little dated, very eighties, but Petra wasnot enamoured by the current minimalist. I really thought she might find this prospect as great a temptation as I did, and I kind of figured if she didn't have to do anything but enjoy, then maybe she would go along. But this too met with her gentle, but unwavering refusal. As I was prepared to leave, feeling frustrated and defeated, she stood with me in the entry hall of her old downtown apartment and we shared a long smoldering kiss. As our lips parted I whispered one more time how desperately I needed to make love with her, taste. " She stopped for a while, composing herself, "ButI never stopped thinking about the two of you." She never did anything about it though," Bill said as we drove back tothe B&B. No, I thought.We got back to the room and said nothing. We turned on Sky Sports. Iwatched the men run past but, if you had asked me, I couldn't have toldyou who was playing or what sport. It was a welcome distraction fromwhat neither of us wanted to discuss.Bill got up. "I should call Julia," he said half-heartedly. .