." she said in a little girls voice, "I'm sorry."Suddenly tears welled up; her hands flew to her face as she began to sob.Mo' stood looking at her, ar...s akimbo."Shari! Fucking grow up... What are you going to do?."Even with tears streaming down her face, Mo' found her very appealing. She had a demur beauty, dark eyes and trim figure. He half wanted her to take off her clothes.He couldn't decide whether he wanted to slap her around or fuck her. An instant hardening in his dick suggested the. I will admit that closeto a year I have flirted with a few ladies, the lady at the lounge beingone, but at no time did any of my flirtations result in sexualencounters."After a pause and a look that belied the fairness that a judge shouldgive in the seriousness of the division of equity between divorcingparties. "Mr. Barnes by your own admission you have confessed your guiltin actions that is detrimental to any marriage. Men typically underexaggerate episodes of sexual indedelity, the verdict. " It is still derogatory, Master. Women don't like to be referred inthat way, not even me."Did I just say that?"I'll remember that for the future, but I'm very horny right now. Isthere anyway you can accommodate me?"I almost gagged."No. You can beat yourself, Master." Why?" I will not answer unless you make it a wish, Master." I wish to know why?" What I will say will be the truth, but it may be hurtful to you,Master." I wish to know why you won't have sex with me. Tell me the truth." Before. Must have been the drinks.When I got to 'Norwegian Wood' it was clear from her expression that Cheryl had a special fondness for the song." I once had a girl, or should I say, she once had me...She showed me her room, isn't it good, Norwegian wood?"Cheryl just smiled at me and glanced my way with those big blue eyes. As I sang the next line, Cheryl suddenly joined in."I sat on a rug, biding my time, drinking her wine, We talked until two and then she said, "It's time for bed"Her exuberance.