”“Nichelle — do you agree?”“I couldn’t have said it better. We were friends first and then we fell in love.”“And, our friendship survi...ved us falling in love,” Kit added. “so far at least.”Felicia pulled up to the curb in front of a newer townhouse condominium. She parked and popped the trunk. “I’ll let you unload, Kit, then I’ll pull around. We have covered parking in back.”“Okay...” Kit removed the bags, closed the trunk and carried them to the stoop. The Audi drove off. Shortly, the front. That’s why he was especially glad when they were finally lying in bed, having great sex. Not only was it particularly good that night since Sandra’s overall excitement hadn’t diminished, but making his wife moan from the thrusts of his cock also prevented her from going on about that one subject. Sandra was on all fours with her head resting on a pillow and her firm butt raised high in the air as Frank was pounding her vigorously, causing her full, C-Cup breasts to bounce back and forth.. . you know what, nevermind. At this point it doesn't even matter. Just get the head of distribution in here so we can start the recall. I just hope no woman actually drank that stuff, or we're gonna be in for it..."Cut to Leslie and Dan, two undergrads eating lunch at their local college."What's that?" Leslie asked Dan, pointing to the brightly colored can sitting on his tray as the mousy brunette plopped down next to him on the bench."Something called Perfect Girlfriend Juice," Dan mumbled. Me."The exhibition was one that Gregg would have steered well clear of before his purchase. The museum had tried to make the collection interesting but the truth was that Heron had collected an awful lot of very dull things. The culmination of the show was, though another matter.In a room that had been decorated to make it appear like the inside of a Maharajah's palace, the walls hung with velvet drapes, tied back with great loops of silken cords. There was a sunken area behind a barrier.