Hunter announced. "Same," Mrs. Norwood responded shrilly. Dan walked into the kitchen and poured two more glasses of wine, and hebrought them out to t...e two older women."Thank you dear," Mrs. Hunter said."Your welcome," Dan responded."Thanks," Mrs. Norwood said.Dan nodded his head as he made his way to his seat at the table, as Kellyfinished serving her family. "So, I have to tell you girls something," Mrs. Hunter said."What?" Kelly asked as she finished serving herself. "Mr. Spacey is in. "Heather nodded quietly."Some men, you're welcome, have been 'trained' and rewired, but it takes a patient woman to do it. A guy isn't going to rewire on his own; he doesn't really know how. It's up to 'his' woman to teach him what she needs and wants, and then don't let him get away with the primal shit anymore. My basic rule, for me, is that 'my woman' has to come at least once and hopefully more before I can even consider it. I can totally understand bi-sexual women like you four. Most. His head was tilted forward, his damp hair dangling about his 5 o'clock shadowed face. He was naked with a flat abdomen, his left foot planted on the cement in front of him, his right leg outstretched. Between his legs was a very shapely, very tanned-appearing woman. She was wearing a tie-dyed sarong, tied on the left at her waist, and a white, belly-baring halter top, tied behind her neck, covered her ample bosom. She had long auburn hair done in a French braid, ringlets of hair having. I had sheelajeet for the same purpose. When I started the trek, after 2 km I saw a beautiful wheatish complexioned lady was trekking alone, since on the journey. We are never strangers to anyone. Hence we started with a hello. And then started inquiring about each other and experiences of trekking. As she was a solo traveller like me, she was also searching for a new connection there. Let me tell you her stats. She was 34c -28-36 . and was fit enough to seduce a young guy like me. As the.