It’s an almost hypnotic perfume that you meltinto. She casually runs her hand around your back and chest until she hascircled you fully. Then,...she backs away from you, facing you. Her warmeyes and gentle hair comfort you even as her smile gives away the fact theshe some devil in her heart and tonight she intends on showing you alittle of that wicked side. She orders you to go shut the blinds. You look at her nervously,realizing that your windows are large enough and set low enough. As I reach the tableKerrie takes off her glasses and puts them in their case."How did you get on?" she enquires, and if there was the slightest doubtthat we're no longer friends it's removed by the stare she throws at mewhen I place my sheet of A4 in front of Gerald instead of her."Bucovina's in the north-east corner of Romania," I tell him. "I had alook in the atlas - it's about as far off the beaten track as you canget."Six months ago I would have drawn him a map, and a damn good one too.. “Hi,” said a voice behind her. Helen looked round and saw a woman about forty propping up the wall outside the club, just under the sign with its single word title, “She.” “Hi,” replied Helen, “do I know you?” “I saw you chatting to Abbie and Joan a few weeks ago,” the woman replied. Helen studied her in the light of the street lamp; she was very slim, with a pretty face and (presumably) dyed blond hair. No make-up, Helen noticed. 'I hope I look that good without “slap” when I’m her age,' she. Now im right over 8 and 7 and 3/4 thick. Well as soon as I saw her it kinda scared me and my dick flenched and jumped. She looked down and said oh my o im sorry. Then I said I was about get in the shower. She looked down and walked down the stairs and I took a shower. Well after that day I was so excited to get caught. I found myself leaving the door open and wearing just my boxers around the house. I also started spying on My step mom when she would take her showers on saturday mornings since.