Tatyana saw what the patrons would see when they peered down at Sippi’s petite figure with its grand mounds of chest meat. Sippi erected herself and...did a slow twirl for Tatyana, the fabric’s sparkling sequins drawing attention to the buxom young Asian. ‘Do I look okay?’ ‘You look marvelous, as usual. The guests are going to go wild. What’s on your plate tonight?’ ‘Madam Hostess said I will work the private room. Some lobbyists are hosting a VIP, probably another Congressman. What about you?’. I'm sure Julia would baby sit for you one evening.” Any further discussion was halted by the gang running down the stairs. We had a perfunctory hug and I bolted for the door. The drive home had my mind racing again, Chris was very sexy, I’d often gave her arse a long lingering look, in fact she had caught me once and had just smiles, wiggled it and carried on. Since it was Saturday I stopped at the supermarket to get wine and the ingredients for my evening meal and Julia's if she was about.. Part of the problem, of course, is that when a woman has sex, she conceives. It's not a guaranteed event, but everyone knows this is how its done. Not any more. That's what birth control, or more properly conception control has given us. A woman has some control over her own body, and believe me, it's a welcome thing.I once talked with my Grandmother. She'd been a swinger when all they had available were condoms. Girls weren't supposed to use birth control. She was supposed to spend most of her. The next day after her husband left she knocked on my door with a blouse in her hand, I was shocked.Neelima: what you have done to this.Me: What you are talking about?Neelima: You don’t know what you have done, you spoiled my 15000 saree blouse.Me: I don’t know anything about that.Neelima: Don’t lie I saw you taking my blouse.I was shocked, I don’t know what to tell her.Me: I’m sorry I am addicted to your body odor. I used to get mad when I saw your sweat armpit.By hearing that she slapped me.