She liked the dark hairs, and the way the deep brown freckles looked on his tanned skin. Looking at his face, she smiled at him again, and he smiled ...back. His smile was slightly to the side, almost like a smirk, and it caused Adrienne’s smile to falter for a moment. Was he smirking at her? He broke the silence. “Verbs,” he said. He glanced around the room, his eyes settling on her legs, then looked up sharply, waking from his daydream. “Verbs are very important…” . Now…what are these challenges in the end, and what do they have to do with the concept of anticipation? Well…like I said, I am not a woman, so I can`t ever know for sure what happens in a woman`s mind and soul, but when it comes to this subject, I can bet that I know what she thinks about. :)) Most probably, it would be something like: “What`s this guy all about? What does he mean? Does he want to seem interesting, or is he really an interesting man? Why is he so confident about himself?” (she. Had I been there at the bar and saw her pass by, I would have been occupied with my own fantasies. She was a walking contradiction - at first glance, a refined, beautiful woman out for a cocktail with her husband; but after a longer look at the front of her dress, the way she moved with such a purposeful, confident stride and the fuck-me look in her eyes, she'd more than pass for an entirely corruptible wife, easily enticed by the right man with a cock she found irresistible.But Linda had. "Will you do some porn?" he asked after they were served."Maybe, hardcore?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. She had done it off and on for her father and his friends several times."I don't think so, mostly sucking and pawing, maybe penetration." Condoms?" asked the girl, worried about STDs."If you insist, I guess so. This is new to me. Guy called last week and wanted to use my space and then this morning he asked me to get him a dame. That's what he said, a dame." Video tape, digital, what?" I.