"But this isn't shit," I replied."I know sweetheart, but you can't always control everything in life," John said."Wait, are you calling me a control f...eak?" I asked."Sorry, I'm not falling for that one," John replied."Do you wanna know the sex of the baby though?" I asked."No, I wanna be surprised. All of this has been a big surprise, I really don't wanna stop it now," John replied.Then I kissed him once."Well, I'm glad you liked all of them. They were all for us," I said.Then he felt my. "And one more time so I wouldn't forget & so I would remember: "I'll move---you stay still! Go!!!!!!!!!"Once I got the hang of it---it was easy. She moved her right hand beneath her, sat on it, God only knew what was going on under there. Upcoming circumstances made it anti-climatic to even ask to be frank. And I never did. She grabbed my hand with her left and we road it like a bolt of lightning. She knew her capabilities and blew thru those two climaxes like cake work. Her screams were. What was expected of her?"I've missed you so. Why did you leave me like you did? Was it, you know, him?"Something told Laurine to say, "No, how could you think that. He wasn't the reason at all."The woman relaxed visibly. She was happy, smiling from ear to ear now. "I'm so glad to hear that. I worried you'd left me for him."It clicked in Laurine's mind. The woman was acting out a lesbian fantasy. Or was it purely a fantasy? Somehow, she didn't think so. She'd never made love to another woman.. Turning back to his agent he listened politely as George told him he was the next Hugh Grant if he played his career cleverly. Shaking his head he told George he would rather be the next Cary Grant, and to see if he could get him a juicier role, one that would stretch him, make him have to work at it. Lisa stood in the middle of the group, the three Tequila shots that she drank at the bar down the road starting to really relax her. Her friends were treating her to her thirtieth birthday dinner,.