She then refilled my glass with ice and beer, swiveling somewhat closer to smile “Well, she was, wasn’t she?” “Tinh; a man should never talk about other women he might – might – know like that! It was still dark when I woke, needing the toilet; Tinh was curled against me, so I eased her away and quietly sneaked to the bathroom, not needing the light, but closing the door against the flush noise. Xxnx I heard the TV turn on, and returned to washing my hair, not minding it would be wet going to bed, feeling refreshed. Steve, that was something special – and lots better than staying at that business gathering!” I laughed and agreed, as she kissed me deeply, turned and hopped on her bike as I opened the gate for her; a parting touch of my groin as she left my house,
