I watch him walk away. He looks over his shoulder and catches me watching, which makes him feign an exaggerated supermodel wiggle. I catch myself thin...ing that he’s absolutely perfect. “Not married then?” he asks on his return, handing me something that looks mysteriously like a long island iced tea. “Fox like you? I’d have thought the young men were queuing round the block to take you out.” I explained about my late husband and he asked about the current situation. “I think it’s what you. The movie – the action was about to begin.Slowly and sweetly, a shadowy figure stepped into the room. The man could see an hourglass outline, a tall woman with long sleek legs, curvaceous and well toned. Her wavy blonde hair fell softly down her back and shoulders. She wore a long black, tight-fitting shiny coat, but it was not long enough to hide her well-defined calves, prominent above her black heels.As she stepped closer to the pole, she undid the belt of her coat, in a teasing, seductive. I was surprised to see that she left since she was up late the night before. I was only 13 back then. So I decided to clean the house a little bit before doing homework. Since Sherry had left her room open I decided to clean it up a bit. There I was when I stepped on something and I started to hear moans. I turned and it was the first time I had seen anything like this. It was a man sucking a woman’s breast. I couldn’t stop looking. I watched for about 3 or four minutes. I turned it off since I. I have her clear away the dishes, and bring me coffee and dessert. She quickly jumps to do my bidding, and this pleases me. Once she has delivered my coffee and dessert, I direct her to scrape the leftovers from my plate into her own humble stoneware bowl. She is allowed to eat the leftovers with her fingers, while sitting at my feet. She drinks cold water from her earthenware cup. The coffee is deliciously warm and the cheesecake decidedly cold. The contrast between the two is as lovely.