"Marnie's mouth dropped a little but she held her tongue."It's not that I don't like you, Jim. I do. But I think Juliette deserves more than just a go...od fellow," Jacob said. "I think she deserves someone who can add to her life like she has added to the life of this place. Juliette deserves to marry a man who would always treat her well and keep her safe. I just think she deserves a man who's better than good."Jim's face started to turn red and Marnie, Ann and Susan exchanged astonished. "Say, Frank -- come and meet Deborah, will you? She's a baseball fan justlike you!" So I shook hands with an attractive blonde 40-something year-old called Deborah, and we got talking immediately about baseball, butthe conversation quickly moved to travel and Mediterranean cuisine of allthings.It seemed she was mad about Portuguese cooking, so when I let it slipthat I was part-Portuguese and knew quite a bit about it too, as well asspeaking the language reasonably well, we were on common ground. That part was encouraging because it showed that he was indeed interested. We spent maybe an hour talking it out – James became more and more interested – that became obvious as hell. That was a good thing because, as time went on, I was having a real craving myself!I was being such a slut!The question of ‘when’ was (my suggestion) tonight. Your place or mine was simple…make a mess in my apartment…He wanted to go home and get a quick shower; I needed to (judging from what I saw in his crotch). At 5:30 Lorcan knocked on the door and waited for someone to open it. He was wearing a red sleeveless shirt and a pair of loose shorts that was just long enough to hide his cock. Connor pulled open the door and grinned “hay how’s my little queer boy doing, come on in.” He looked so hot in his body-hugging shorts and no shirt and just his socking feet. You see Lorcan is not only gay but he also has a thing for feet. “Dam you smell good dude, I mean dam good enough to…” he stopped himself from.