" Tara followed me to "The Rock." The Rock was dimly lit, quiet, and had all adult patrons. This time, I ordered her a Cosmo and a Bloody Mary for me.... Tara said, "I've never had a Cosmo."Then great. Here's to livin' large and a new beginning." We compared notes on the wedding couple and figured it was a good match for both parties. With the consumption of a couple of more drinks, Tara was feeling no pain and I was doing fine. She got scared about driving home. I told her to follow me and I. February 14th, Valentine's day. That was the day I first met David Stone, the man in my famous picture. Stone was a good name for him as most of his features could have been chiseled out of rock. His face seemed to be grimacing even when he was not and the hardened muscles of his wiry build bulged through his fitted dress shirt.As he strode in through the front door of the diner I smiled as he drifted into the table booth and gave me a short smile when I gave him my standard "Need a date for. .but no heels this time. Now I am looking for other things I can ‘use’. The closest are some glasses some ladies leave – and, of course, some make up. When I get the chance, I’ll update you all…An update:Well, as I had hoped, I had another opportunity to spray cum over those heels - but with an added twist.One Sunday, again in the office and the urge reappeared. There was no one and I had my memory stick with my porno on. Great. So I turned down the sound, just in case, and went to get those. Everything seemed frozen in place. Becca tried to calm her breathing. When she closed her eyes and squeezed, she could almost remember the calm, quiet refuge the bar had been just a few minutes ago.Vivianne broke the spell when she came back in from having a smoke. “What’d I miss?”“Becca’s trying to have a three-way,” Joey said, eyes glued to Becca’s tits.“Oh, god! Don’t get me started! Back in the day…”“Gaaaah!” Becca interrupted, slamming down the phone. “Please, Viv, I love you, but right.