This one properly flowed for the day’s weather and, like the others, was in a flower motif. Rather than sunflowers or roses, today she chose a black... and blue Salvia-covered creation. As usual, she covered up the dress with a simple white knit sweater whose buttons were unfastened from the top down to the edge of her cleavage. Tim could see the growing outlines of her nipples coming to life underneath her ensemble.His quick smile and the quick meeting of their eyes were enough for the two lovers. I told her not to worry, I loved every minute of it and she should have seen what the woman behind had done! We laughed aloud when I told her what had happened. By the time we reached the ‘Cornwallis’ we were still arm in arm and touching each other in a ‘chemistry’ connecting way. We sat down with our drinks and shared our life stories, before starting a game I call ‘ten questions’. We can ask each other any ten questions we like and they have to be answered honestly or not at all. Then you do. " Good to hear it." The two kissed again, this time far more passionately.When they finished, Nicole said, "There's something I wanted to ask you about." Yes?" As you know, David and I have become the Avatar of Love, a modern-day Aphrodite, if you will." Yes." Well, as Aphrodite we are a goddess, and even a goddess needs help spreading our word. I'd like you to be that help." What are you asking?" I... We want you to be our High Priestess, the High Priestess of Love."Anna was stunned. "What. She heard a man belching followed by the unmistakeable sound of a toilet seat banging and a full bladder being emptied into the bowl. A door closed and then it went quiet. Joyce Dickinson's marriage had disintegrated when her husband, Garry, of 18 years decided that he wanted c***dren, and couldn't stay with Joyce because she been unable to carry a pregnancy to full term. Joyce was a 37 year old computer analysist, working at a local university. She stood just over 5'1". Weighed approx.