.. his.Bless his heart, he probably would have taken me back the way I am now. I could see it in his eyes before I left him yesterday. He told me he a...ccepted me however I was. He told me he would be perfectly happy with an imperfect me.But I still had my pride.God damn my pride.Sure, it would have been easier to just crawl back to him and heal together. Easier, but not better. Not for him. He deserves better.I wouldn't let him take me the way I am. I couldn't. To return to him now, before I'd. A mental nudge came, and she adjusted her stance a little. ‘It seems sex kitten and I are connecting, at least a little. I hope she remembers to take her cough drops.’ The street was busy, many of the cars slowing as they passed the women standing on the corners. It took about 20 minutes, but a car stopped beside her and a man in the passenger seat rolled the window down, another driving looking on. ‘Hi there gorgeous. You looking for some company?’ he asked. Cynthia answered with a question of. She was standing in her brassieres and petty coat and told me to do it however I want but not roughly, I removed the knot of her petty coat took it under her legs and threw it away, I lifted her to the bed, I put on the lights knowing that now she was also aroused.With her cream colored bra I could see the dark brown nipples and wide spread areolas around it, her breasts were of average size but had the capacity of satisfying the palm, running down my eyes I was excited watching her light pink. The man had the side of his face to the camera. The photo was taken from about 20 feet away and the resolution of the photo was grainy. The man looked familiar, but Ed could not place the man's face. Ed picked up the magnifying glass and studied the picture. The picture was so grainy that he could not make out the man's face.Ed pushed him self away from the table and went to the phone. He dialed Hy Symington's number and left a message for him on his answering machine. Hy called back about 25.