But that wasn't the point, why did Robert want to know if I thought he was sexy? I kept looking at him without saying anything. I wanted to see where ...e was going with this."Look Merrell, I've been thinking that maybe you're not all that happy in bed any more. I was just talking to Leon today at work and mentioned that we hadn't done "it" for almost three weeks. And he started giving me this ration of shit that 'if he were your husband he'd keep you so satisfied in bed that you'd be coming to. Our food came and we began eating. Part way through our meal I felt something rubbing against the front of my pants, right over my crotch. I gave Sam a quick glance and she just gave a sly smile in return. This went on all throughout the meal, drinks came and went, looks were given and at the end of it all we were ready to hit the club. We got to the club and managed to make it in pretty easily, there weren’t that many people when we arrived but after an hour or so it filled up a fair bit. “Got. A couple of willy-wagtails were bathing on a rock that had a depression in the top, capturing water from the stream, and allowing them to stand and ‘wag’ themselves in its coolness. Chirruping away loudly, the male and female preened their white chests, occasionally preening each other. Usually mating for life, these two birds were obviously very comfortable with each others company. We sit on a rather large stump, putting our collection next to some very pretty cyclamen leaves that will make a. " Alright, alright, here sit down over there." I said pointing to the chair on the opposite side of the glasses fitting station. She sat down and crossed her legs, her thigh pushing along the fabric. God she was hot.I sat across from her, trying not to stare at her too much. She had those kinds of cheeks that puff up like a chipmunk's full of nuts. She had a longer than usual nose, just by a tiny bit, and it was thicker at the bottom and the tip went up into a point. I hate describing it, it.