I held his head in my hands and returned his kiss, feeling his hands explore down my back and squeeze my bum. “Oh Thomas,” I said, breathless as w... broke from the kiss. He still held me in his arms and already I could feel the telltale bulge in his trousers, pressing against my thigh. “I went to sleep thinking of you last night.” It was the truth, but not the whole truth. He pushed me back into a chair and knelt in front of me. God his smile made me hot. His whole face smiled, but especially. I'm just so happy! I feel happy to be me. Not worried, or freaked out about what I'm doing with my life, or any of that stuff. I always felt like I was kind of crazy—" You are kind of crazy."Talia just rolled her eyes and kept talking:"But I don't feel like that anymore! It's like, there was always this random servo or whatever inside of me that wasn't clicking into place, and it drove me up the walls. The first time I kissed Rachel, that servo finally clicked."You ever realize how some girls. I went in and sat at a table and ordered a white wine and watched the people float around the bar. As I finished my first glass the waitress brought over another and said it was from the man at the bar in the grey suit. I accepted and waved him over to sit down. He was very attractive with a chiseled jaw and salt and pepper hair. He was tall and dressed like he just came from a board meeting, he introduced himself as Derrick. I shook his had and we had a drink and flirted and he did not. And it amused me greatly. His mouth dropped with each glance at me. Fortunately, he closed it before I had to close it for him.We rang the doorbell and waited for what seemed like an eternity. Then, he answered. His bewildered eyes still roaming over my sack. I doubted he was anxious to see what this sack was desperately trying to hide. Robert introduced the guy at the door as Connor.So, this was the man I would see naked shortly? That thought did turn me on a little bit, until I thought about.