Follow me at everyturn.So finally we arrived at the mansion, whereSharon, called for her body guards, to comeand take me to a room, she called.. The S...xRoom.. then after I was put into the room, Sharonleft for awhile, because her, maid told her she hada very important call... turns out it was theactress.. Angelina Jolie, who had just finished filming the movie Salt.The reason I know this, is because, I had picked up the phone, and over heard everything... I even heard Angelina Jolie, say she. .. honestly, it gets me going. Now, YOU get going. Enough talk!"Opportunity - invitation - plea - demand - who cared what it was? Beneath him was her sleek, taut body, every muscle seeming intent on drawing him inside of herself and wringing him dry. Her intimidating mind, her competitive fire, her caring spirit - all of that would have been enough. To have it all in such an erotic package made him the luckiest of men.The wringing dry part would take a long, lovely while. One way or another, he. I didn't want my boner to betray me.Her scent was still attacking my senses, but I wanted more. I was nervous, but I asked anyway. She showed me where the bathroom was and she returned to the kitchen. I went in and shut the door behind me. I looked for a lock but there wasn't one. It didn't matter. Even if she caught me, chances are she would just throw me out. I went through her laundry basket, searching for a pair of used panties, maybe a bra, or even leggings.After going through a few shirts. . I feel... dizzy. What..."Corinne blinked a few times, shook her head, and carefully sat down next to Edward."Must be the magic and... and the scotch." He put an arm around Edward's shoulder. "C-couldn't be the... the sex."Edward's eyes were half-closed. She shook her head once and collapsed back onto the bed. Corinne sat quietly and watched Edward for a while until her breathing became soft and regular.Corinne smiled and picked up Edward's glass. There was still a little grit, residue from.