Slowly I kissed my way up to her, starting from her long smooth legs, up to her tummy. But there’s something weird about it, she doesn’t have a na...el. Puzzled by this I stopped and looked at her, she stared back at me with a faint smile. I could have sworn her eyes changed color from blue to green, to yellow and back to blue again. I know I should be scared and must quickly move away from her, but I just can’t. Her beauty is mesmerizing, seeing a beauty like hers is like having a glimpse of. ButLarry you fought hard for your position as partner at your firm youwould like that to stay the same."Dave you don't care about your professorship but you want a lovingorderly home with a partner that will be a good parent and want childrenlike you do."Lastly you both desire partners that are 100% monogamist and you bothreally love sex only with each other. Well Larry and Dave have I hitthe target with you?"We both were dazed but we knew he nailed us so we just nodded in unisonagain.Ozmix. That’s what couples do.’ Connie felt a lump form in her throat. He wasn’t her boyfriend, they were just ‘rehearsing,’ as Simon had once called it. Sometimes she forgot, but other times, like now, she was hyper conscious of it. She shook her head. ‘No, you aren’t, not really. But thanks for offering.’ She turned off the TV. ‘I’ll try going to bed now. There’s some leftover pasta in the fridge if you want it. I know it’s a strange hour to eat but you didn’t have dinner when you got home so late.’. The house, sorry my home, was located in an older area of the city that had at the time of building been the outskirts but was now hedged in a bit by newer developments, although less than two minutes walk from my front door was a huge city park which was nice. The house was built in 1894, in that grandiose Victorian style, with tall ceilings and big rooms, built for the well off, new moneyed, middle class with aspirations. As is the case in many UK cities, because of their size it meant that.