"That review was so great, wasn't it?" Maggie said as I handed her a drink."Yeah, Jaime could've said a lot of things. That headline bothered me a lit...le, but his praise was even-handed. He didn't mention the director. Kevin was marvelous in letting us run with like we did. The writer loved it too. That rarely happens in the theatre world," I said."Who's idea was the blow-job scene?" Maggie asked moving her hand near the front of my pants.I answered her, "Well, I guess it was mine. I had. She did exactly that after game one when she lost with 5 of her balls still being on the table in a game of 8 ball. It started out simple enough, showing some cleavage and some leg. They were drinking every time someone was making a ball, and my wife was hiking her skirt a little higher it seemed with every drink. By game 5 my wife dropped her boob in the pocket that Josh was trying to make his shot into. By game 8 she was showing her ass in her thong and her camel toe. By game 9 she was. And believe me, he is,” Gianni said. “Now let’s think about what we want to eat and drink.” Frances noticed that there was a Mediterranean seafood platter on the menu. It was done for two and included every kind of shellfish, grilled with olive oil, lemon and herbs: clams, mussels, shrimp, calamari, giant tiger prawns and lobster. “I will let you order almost everything, but please can we have that?” she asked. Gianni was happy to share the seafood and ordered antipasti of grilled vegetables. She was wearing a denim outfit with all of her nice curves showing. I wanted to fuck her that day but she was with her friend, so we exchanged numbers for next time. About a week later I get on the road with her directions and eventually end up at her place. I remember coming into a small apartment and sitting down at her dining table to break up some grass when Toccara invites me upstairs to show me her bedroom. I then followed her up the stairs, watching her huge booty sway back and forth up.