Blue, will you get the mirror and show it to sissyuseless?"John Phillips took his eyes off the mesmerizing woman before him and watched the lady calle... Ms. Blue click over to the shelf and retrieve a hand mirror, come back and reflect it back on him. Chanazene sipped her wine again. "Say goodbye to that. Such nice hair. Do you understand, sissyuseless?"John Phillips shook his head. He didn't understand at all. He blinked his eyes, hoping to change the vision, but this lady was still there. "I. I sat down next to her and wondered what to do next. I needn’t have worried as we were once more kissing like over-eager teenagers. I was pushed backwards onto the bed and she attacked me, but in the best possible way. Then she moved on from my lips and sought out other parts of my face. I let her have free rein and pressed my lips to whatever part of her I could reach. When her lips finally returned to mine I pushed out my tongue and traced the outline of her mouth. Her lips parted and. Silly me. I just finished an experiment, and thought I’d bring it over to share, and get yours and Gerald’s opinion on it,” Carla replied. “Experiment, huh? So you want me to be your guinea pig? How do I know it’s edible? What is it, anyway?” “I promised the Women’s Club I’d bring a homemade cheese cake to our next meeting, and since I hadn’t made one in about three years, thought I’d better do an experimental run. I think it’s pretty good, but I upped the ratio of lemon juice, and wanted. I finally met him at N.Ireland. He was running a small restaurant over there, leaving all his business in London. And his wife was rarely seen out. Then on the 3rd day of my stay there, I finally confronted him to learn what the issue was. After a lot of compulsion, he accepted to tell me everything that happened.After marriage, they both moved to London and he was busy with his financial company and family life. And every weekend, they used to go on road trips and roam around or party in the.