They went back to their column as others dispersed from the dance floor, the line at the bar quickly grew, and there was a little more light. They stu...died each other as they stood, with their retrieved glasses in hand. They had never seen each other before but he had a strange feeling that they had known each other for ever, that they belonged to each other and had lots of catching up to do. Both would have liked to talk, but the plastic music was as loud as the band. They held hands and. Saturday afternoons he regales me with stories of his morning golf game, hole by hole. And he usually has a long and excruciating story about the 18th fairway. Yes, that's one of my favorite times of the week. Then when I want to go dancing at the club, he wants to spend Saturday night at home watching a football game; or a baseball game; or a hockey game; or Antiques Roadshow. He's a grown man who watches Antiques Roadshow! Drew is deadly dull.And our sex life? Please! Who wants to have a sex. " I look atmommy as she is either calling me a little girl or comparing me to one.Which means mommy must be losing her mind all over again hehehe. Oh, Ihope I didn't just giggle like a little girl.I am playing with my long hair. I feel a pulling sensation between mylegs almost like a sharp pain like a knife cutting me. Then it goesaway and I just feel a light pulling between my legs. I sure hope thisdoctor figures out what is the matter. Oh, know he is going to see medressed like a little girl,. At my place we settled down and started to have a conversation it soon got around to her life in her country and she explained all the trouble and money problems they have there iy was sad but i couldnt stop thinking about fucking her and thats all i could concentrate on so after listening to her for a bit i brought the conversation around to sex.This changed her whole attitude she seemed scaired and explained to me that when she was younger she was rapped by her grandfather and she hadnt had.