Wiping his shoulders and down his hairy chest, she felt so safe and so secure, but the fire inside was taking a mind if it's own. She kissed his nippl...es rolling them with her tongue. Kissing the line of hair down to his stomach where the finest 6 pack could wait for her. Ticking his belly button she gasped as he pulled her hair back his fingers entangled enough to make her wince and squeal. What was he doing their love making had always been gentle sweet and safe. She was becoming a bit unsure. As she leant across to the coffee table and took a sip of her beer Verity thought “fuck it, why not.” Lying back again, Verity pushed a cushion beneath her head and closed her eyes, “Ok, do you want fact or fiction?” Verity asked. “Also, am I being the story teller or you?” she teased. Jayne laughed, “Oh, I am sure you will be so much better than me. Plus, you are naughtier and more experienced than I am.” Verity rolled her eyes, “Do I have to?” “Yes you do, you have a friend in need and it is. I knew instantly, that this was a move on my part that was going to change the evening into one that I was perhaps, unsure of. We walked the short distance to my house laughing along the way. When we arrived I got us some beers and we sat around listening to music and smoking some ciggies. The conversation was about the fact that theses guys were in relationships that had turned stale sexually. My input was that they obviously picked the wrong women! I don’t know how it happened exactly. I’ve never watched a porn film, have you got one?”“I have, and you will like it I promise”“Great. On Tuesday, I am trying to organise a surprise”“Really?”“I can’t guarantee it yet, so you’ll have to wait and see. On Wednesday I am going to come up to London to do some shopping, then I’m going to come along to see you in your branch. I want to open a bank account, can you make me an appointment to see you to do so?”“I should think so. Why do you want to open an account?”“I’ve got some saving’s I.