It's old-fashioned, divided into booths of dark wood, the seating is benches covered in cracked leather and wingback-chairs. Despite the smoking ban ...he smell of leather and wood has only just overtaken the tobacco smell that has permeated the walls from decades of haze. You have chosen a bench facing the entrance so you can watch who comes in and out. You're waiting for your friend from school years. Together you used to experiment and explore your sexuality but you haven't seen her in. And back again. Both legs, please. Here is the silky top I will wear tonight under the jacket. Look how it clings to my sides, feel it gliding when your fingertips trace my outline and curves from the top of my neck to the slope of my hips. It is thin enough for you to feel my heart beating with anticipation of what I know you will do to me. See how it frames my cleavage, uplifted by the bra I chose tonight, purple with lace and pearls. A luxurious offering paired with the treasure it holds in. " I really am glad to see how well Miss Clara's has helped her, I meanher whole attitude is so great. She'd never have made it in the sameclass as Chelsea." Gary said."I'm Sorry Gary, I over reacted," apologized Daphne a few minutes later."Thank you for helping Jen, after your sister and her friends beat thehell out of her." Daphne actually gave him a kiss on the cheek.Daddy, Donnie, Chad and Gary sat around talking about the fencingcompetitions until almost time for bed.Donnie went to his room. .. (or out in the open, but I’ll get to that later.)The last installment, I spoke about the business guy, the college professor and even the grocery store mom that got it in the best ways they knew how. I also wondered if you were like the female college student that was lusting over the hot bunny that sat across from you on the monorail car. But the reason I am back again, is because there were still a couple people who weren’t included in the last story. So, I had to ask about a couple more.