She turned her head away again, leaving her bare back with the bra clasp pointed directly at me. Now I understood that pose.I walked over to her. But ...nstead of touching the bra, I first reached down and squeezed her hand."Let's play," she automatically commented. Then she added, "Is that the best you can do? I want us to be much more than just friends."I squeezed her hand a second time, getting the initial response followed by, "You won't find my bra down there." In its own way, this was fun.. She was very direct, funny and the pics were sexy, plus she had a great validation from a play partner in the Detroit area so I took it seriously. Thank goodness we clicked! We're into the same music, movies and lifestyle scene. DDB is basically the hippie version of Uma Thurman in Pulp Fiction. Haircut and body type included. After a couple weeks of getting to know her and rereading her profile I realize she's probably going to want to be entertained by more than just me. So I connect with two. And also because of the amazing orgasms she was receiving; that alone would probably make her deal with the changes if their relationship wasn’t going so well! She kind of wanted to play now, since Jesse wasn’t home and it would be a nice way to relax. She could just use one of the toys Jesse had bought for her… She knew that she wasn’t supposed to play without him knowing really, but he was at work! She couldn’t bother him with something like this… Could she? She sat up and reached for her. ‘Excuse me, the restroom,’ she explained. ‘A chance to escape?’ ‘Oh, you’re too interesting to let go, Mr Street. I’ll be back in three minutes.’ Bliss arrived back just ahead of the cocktails. Her figure was great for a forty-year-old and Baker was thinking she would probably have noted he still had plenty of hair, broad shoulders and the look of a guy who worked out, good to be in bed with, perhaps? She slumped back in her chair, toasted him with her glass silently and took a sip..