" Pleased to meet you," he said, trying hard to mean it."Sir, I'm out here because luckily I'm the one who answered the call from Rays of Sunshine and...I have a pretty good idea how things will go if you and Eddie meet right now. I want to avoid that at all costs."There are several things I have to tell you, and I don't know if they'll make any difference at all, but I have to try, for Eddie's sake ... and yours," Tamara continued."I don't think you can say anything I need to hear." Now, now,. I’d taken a shower and toweled myself off lightly, leaving an airy film of moisture on my skin that kept me cool as it dried. My nipples were hard, and my cunt hair was damp, but sex was the last thing on my mind.I’d had my bellyful of sex, and of men, and especially of my husband, who had announced one evening after dinner that the marriage was no longer fun. It wasn’t me, mind you. I was still very attractive ― pause ― for a woman in her 40s. But if we could maybe have more variety: swap with. He held his glass to his lips as he carefully watched Isabella sip from hers. ‘It is beautiful’, she said appreciatively. ‘So rich and smooth. I have never tasted anything like this before.’ ‘It is rare find indeed,’ responded Anton, ‘a dark, well aged sweet muscatel fortified with brandy and flavoured with a hint of cinnamon. Drink up my dear.’ Isabella took another sip from her glass, noting the strong fruity tastes and a slight astringent quality of the wine on her tongue. Anton watched her,. I would have kept going, but Michael grabbed me. He turned and shoved me towards the door. The bartender and some of the patrons yelled about the damage. Michael stopped and let me go. I looked back. The bitch was making simpering noises over the dumbass as he stared hatefully at me. I tried to will him back to his feet so we could start over."That's enough, David," Michael."Are you sure?"Michael looked behind him."Wait here," he said before walking over to crouch by the dumbass. They exchanged.