I leant against the sink facing the door and the bottom of the stairs and Suzzanne was facing me. Porn I was ready to move on and had started seeing someone else. “Really?” she said disbelievingly, clearly having resigned herself to masturbation. I think Bernice was still hoping for a change of heart. She replied. Bernice is a tall girl, mid thirties with tumbling brunette hair. Blonde with dark brown eyes and a cheeky, flirty way of chatting to you that makes you wonder “what if?” but she’s just old enough for it to be clear that she’s not my new girlfriend. I ran down the stairs and met Suzzanne just as she was coming into the kitchen from the lounge. She was building to a wild climax. . . …then there was a tap on my shoulder “hey, you were miles away” she said smiling, and I was back in the garden.
