She explained that she was supposed to be meeting a friend that she went to school with ,twenty years previously ,and that they had kept in touch over... the years ,only to find out that her friend couldn’t make it due to some problem with her mum ,so since she couldn’t cancel and get a refund ,she decided to go by herself .It was getting quite cold ,and not really wanting to ask for my jacket back ,I asked her if she fancied something to eat ,accepting my offer ,she stood up ,nearly falling off. ”The tall guy relieved ducks down and grabs Chloe’s sneaker. He then makes his way down to hand it to Chloe. Suddenly, he stops right before reaching her and his attention is caught by a peculiar smell. It was coming from Chloe’s shoe. Chloe realizes this and immediately gets flustered and starts blushing. “Oh, I’m sorry. You see that’s… my shoe.” she says dropping her head in embarrassment. She then hears the tall guy sniffing louder than ever.She looks up with a confused look and her eyes. I've let her know it's not my style to create confusion between two people. She insists there's no confusion. He has his life, and she's become nothing more than a roommate and housekeeper. Reportedly, he hasn't touched her in several years.I agreed to meeting with her, in-person, to more deeply discuss what she's seeking. As we met for the first time, I was able to see her (other than on cam), and to smell her. God, she's not only lovely, her aroma - natural and perfume-based, is delightful.. She looked into my eyes with a smile. The next word she uttered, I rushed her to the wall. As I rushed her to the wall all I could feel was only her straps behind her Tee, and our legs crawling over the dry smooth floor. I locked her to the wall. We were smiling, breathing heavily.Me: I never had the guts.Her: I also. Never thought I could invite you home. Yarum parkla la? (No one saw you, na?)Me: Illa (Nope.)Her: Enne da? (Look at my eyes) I kissed her. What else I could do? I kissed her,.