“Didn’t you notice Chris had the sense to walk away once he realised he was way out classed by Ernie.”Barry had turned a bit to follow the side ...conversation, but he’s very fast when he swings back with a right handed hay-maker while saying, “Fuck the psychology crap, he’s a fucking geek.” Ernie steps in to use his left arm to deflect the blow up and away while his right hand comes through from behind him to pass his chest: a straight open hand blow to Barry’s chest with the heel of his palm.. It was ... repulsive.It was fascinating.Kass groaned and eyed the soft glow of the clock, hearing a tired sigh from the rumpled tawny form next to her. The pilot had been by all means satisfactory – in terms of stamina and grace, nothing was left wanting, and his golden fur and bright green eyes were certainly striking. But she'd dreamed of naked skin ... and strange sunken blue eyes. She sighed and got up, swirling a robe around her as she padded over the cool tiles to the kitchen. Leaning. Eventually, Jenny left the job, moved in with a new boyfriend and I of course was crushed.Years later, we got in touch again, I don't remember if she called me or vice versa, but we picked up our friendship more or less where we left off, but without the touchy part, alas. I still harbored a secret love for her, but I didn't want to ruin it.A time came when Jenny wanted to take her mother to a Cirque De Solei (sp?) performance, and didn't have the money. I loaned her the money for the tickets,. He was a very sensual guy, with a beautiful head of dark hair and green eyes that seemed to pierce into your soul. Being a dance instructor, he of course had an amazing body despite him pushing forty years old.He had been her instructor since she had gotten into ballet when she was very young, and now that she was 21 she had started to see that this man was more than just her very attractive instructor, but saw him as a sex God capable of bestowing the greatest of pleasures within her.She was.