I asked him to sit on the sofa and went into the kitchen and poured a large glass of orange, throwing a towel across my shoulders, God I was so horny,...I knew what I was going to do, walking into the lounge I pretended to slip and poured a small amount of orange into his lap, he jumped up and I took the towel and started to rub dry his groin area saying "I'm sorry I'll sort it it was my fault.I continued to rub dry and I could feel his cock getting bigger, he kept telling me it was dry, and I. I realized how close she was sitting in the middle of the sofa. I moved my calf out of the path of her bare foot. “You might not believe this, but I might desire your company.”“It’s too pricey for you,” I declared. Her gaze turned flat. I was sure she hadn’t been wearing makeup but her eyes looked darkly shadowed now. The wind started up again.“I don’t think you understand what happened.” She smiled. “Consider an allegory. Imagine you checked your bank account and discovered there was a million. He was a classic "local boy makesgood", and had turned a small family restaurant into an internationalchain, and yet refused to live somewhere else.As he began to speak, I remembered that he had more or less retired a fewyears back after the sudden death of his wife, leaving the familybusiness in the hands of his son, but had still contributed to severallocal charities, including one that helped LGBT kids.It was only because I remembered his involvement in that charity I didn'ttry and sneak. Melody told me about her inspirations for songwriting, how it was a way for her to deal with things out of her control and make sense of it all. She took up a guitar and sat down next to me."Since you got my attention tonight, I want to see what you think of this song. I just wrote it the other day and I haven't played it for anyone yet." I'm honoured," I said.For the fourth time that night, Melody left me floored. "I wish I had words that were good enough to describe how much I like that.
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