I give her a squealing hug. After introducing you, we head back to our table for another drink. At some point in the night she asks me if youre my boy...friend. I tell her no, just really good friends. I can see her flirting with you, and I notice that you seem to like the way she looks. She does resemble Alyssa Milano a little. Shes a little taller than me. Her breasts are only about a 28 B cup, but she is a little more slender than me. She has long, light brown hair, brown eyes and very tan.. I was bored, why not listen in? She would never notice. I went up against the wall, and turned my TV off as i tried to listen close. I heard muffled voices, and only one side of the conversation, but it went like this:"He was really nice, though, he even texted me the next morning... I know, but at least it wasnt just a one night stand... No, i actually wasnt drunk... I dont think so... he was about 5 inches, not my biggest yet... Oh really? Damnit, okay. Well, I'll talk to you later... Yeah. I got out of mine and approached her saying "Do you need a hand?", she replied "Oh thankyou that would be a real help", I emptied her trolleys and after filling her boot we were talking, as it turned out she was a single mum of three k**s and was run off her feet at home.We went for a coffee in the market and talked some more, she was 38 and didn't get any time to herself especially since her husband died seven years ago, she had little family and her friends were either married or in a. They did and the pain was excruciating!As I was led across the room by Josie I put my hand down to rub my painful nuts."Leave them alone!" Carver yelled, "Unless you want some more of the Twister. How about 450 degrees?" No," my hands shot back up and were quickly pinioned behind my back. "I take it that that was my public humiliation?"Josie's smile reappeared, "Oh no, that's where you're going now." G ... going?" I asked."Well," said Carver, "You need the public for that, don't you?" Make sure.