.. all of your sweet desire... I want everything... and I want more..." Ura?" Oh, I know. Nalani is still my wife. And I still love her. These feeling... of possession... They're unexpected, and I can't hang on to them. I definitely can't hang on to them. I'll figure this out... I must..."Leon caressed Ura in silence for a while, light slow strokes across her breasts until he felt her breathing calm down and her body relax. Then he kissed her and said, "Ura, I've talked quite a bit, with my. Though she had on her robe, I knew she was naked beneath it. I on the other hand was naked as I stood there waiting for her."John..." she said simply eying me, though I wasn't as yet erect. "You think that's wise?" More comfortable this way," I said lamely. "Keeps me from getting too hot while I work on you." Ah huh," she said climbing up onto our makeshift massage table, turning her back to me before slipping the robe off, and then laying face down on the table, eyes closed. I took a moment to. I quickly answer. “Hello?” “Hey James, where’s your sister?” She asks. “She’s in the shower, hold on I’ll get her.” I replied. “Nah its cool, I let her shower up.” She said. “Ooh okay Mila.” “Are you alright James? You seem to be out of breath.” Mila Asks. “No, I was just trying to find the phone.” I quickly replied. “Oh, well anyways I wanted to ask you something.” “Sure, Shoot.” “Well, do you know if your sister is into girls?” She asks. I thought to myself, “Clearly by those pictures I seen,. . wait, don’t tell me you still haven't moved on after all these years?Peter stared at his ex with a look of disbelief. Gradually, he noticed other strange details. Camilla hadn't aged at all since they left each other. She was also 18 when he left her, but now she seemed barely twenty-five. Her black hair extended down to her shoulders and her pale make-up with mascara gave her a Gothic look. The all-black clothes she was wearing did nothing to change this. Peter could not help but admire her.