Both "Something We Have To Talk About" and "Between Two Lovers" is in fact only parts, chapters, of an idea I have for a novel, and far too early in m...y writings to think about properly doing.Then shortly after submitting "Between Two Lovers", I went to visit a long time friend of mine, Cindy. Her father was also visiting her, and since I get to see him so little, he was much of the reason I was there.She and I are very close friends and have been friends ever since we were 12 years old. Though. She and good 'ole Mr. Fawcett had gotten it on four times in the past two weeks. My wife and I? Not once, not one fucking time, not that I'd wanted to; she hadn't even noticed.I was dressed casually: jeans, Henley shirt, loafers. My back was to the kitchen door. I was in a lounge chair under the patio umbrella I'd opened to shelter me from the rays of the setting sun. It was twenty minutes before she bothered to come out and say so much as hello.She looked good. Tall, pretty, even at age. Priya woke up at 7.00 am to find the sun bright in her face through the open windows. The bed next to her was empty and the covers rumpled. She called me out and I was waiting for that cue. I wheeled in the breakfast trolley and could literally see the delight in her face…. Let me tell you guys, your woman will definitely appreciate these small gestures much more than any expensive presents you can ever give her. After a night of lovemaking, if you make her feel special right away in the. Mrs Garner took an opened box out of her desk drawer and handed it to Abbigail. She knew what was going to happen next. Abbigail held the box out to Jack and ordered, “Take your trousers and underpants off and jerk off in to a tissue, Jack. Be quick about it as we have to get back to class in twenty minutes and you need the cane first.” Jack grimaced as he glanced at Mrs Garner who showed no signs of offering to leave the Study even whilst he emptied himself. So Jack had no choice as he pulled.