Sure, I like to admire the whole package but I always start by looking at the legs and hers are gorgeous. Apart from a little group of freckles on her... left shoulder, her skin is flawless – unmarred by unsightly tattoos. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully with the barista while he started filling her order. Her high tinkling laugh drifted to me across the noise of the cafe. . Like to fantasize about have sex with dogs all of the time...” And she giggles the cutest giggle you can imagine.We cut to footage of her in a small park, reading a newspaper, looking over the top of it at passing couples – paying attention to a young woman throwing a ball for her Dalmatian. Reading some more of her paper, looking a little flustered, then being distracted as a blind woman passes by with a guide dog... She tells her story over the top of the above images from the park.“I look. “I managed to get through it, but when I got the e-mail that she’d be another two weeks, I couldn’t take it any longer and had to do something.”How did you feel about your wife being a, umm, a prostitute?”I thought about my answer a little but, “I haven’t really thought about it that way. I know that’s true but she’s doing it more because she likes it. She loves romance and being with other men and this was a fantasy of hers’ that grew from that.” Kristen waited while I paused because she knew. " And I turned and stepped in to the wet, steamy, embrace of the hot shower. I walked into the stream and put my hands against the wall. Letting the water wash over me. It wasn't long before I heard the soft metallic clink of the shower door opening behind me. The sloshing of big feet on the wet tile floor. I could feel his massive presence behind me. Bending at the waist, hands on the wall, arms outstretched. Legs spread, wet nubile body glistening in the water. Daring him to make a move.I.