.. not for public consumption." I turned away, looking to change the topic. "You were sketching. Is it your hobby?" I asked, turning back to her."Yes....I sketch, and then I paint." Here, or at a studio?" Here ... if the weather allows. Otherwise, I take a picture and use that to help my memory." You've walked a long way for a painting." I didn't realize how far. I just kept moving until I thought I was in the right place to get the image I wanted. I guess I was dazzled by the scenery and forgot. They should be there in about 45 minutes."Well I'm sure he'll be able to come up with something once we get there." Sean said as he told Ilyssia. "What say we get a cup of coffee and warm up while we wait." Sounds fine to me." Ilyssia said, the prospect of trading a hard plastic chair for a soft bed already warming her deep inside.Luck was with them as they entered the closest shop. A couple were just getting up from a booth. They ordered coffee and spent a few minutes catching up. Ilyssia told. I'm Cindy and this is Mark," she said."Hi Mark," She appraised his over all look taking extra time to take inhis feet. "I haven't done a hairset in a long time, and never done oneon a man. Since we changed this place to a barber shop only, I've beendoing mostly men, and barber cuts," she said taking his arm. "Come withme right over here and we can get you shampooed," she said escorting himto the bowl.Mark was so nervous being paraded around in this manly establishmentdressed as he was. The. He had been so patient and caring, allowing her the time she needed and not pressuring her into physical intimacy before she was ready. Perhaps he had simply lost patience with her. Jess clinched her eyes closed, remembering the last time she had seen Nick. His fraternity hosted a party for their new pledges the night after Jess’s last date with Nick. She couldn’t attend because she had to work, but they had planned for Nick to walk her home at the end of her shift. When he hadn’t shown up,.