Favorite Blog: MIKE IN BRAZIL MIKEINBRAZIL.COM can talk here Patricia, without any fear of being disturbed." I looked around at the seating and picked a deep and comfortable settee to sit in, and doing so almost sunk into it as Vi, opening a new bottle and handing me a glass sat down by the side of me. "So, where were we Patricia?" Vi asked, sipping on her Champagne. "Pat, call me Pat, only mother calls me Patricia." I said while trying to think of where we had got up to in my life story. "You were just about to tell me why George wasn't with you tonight." Vi said with a worried look on her face. Another sip of our Champagne, I started to giggle, it was probably the Champagne beginning to talk, but I looked into Vi's inquisitive eyes and said, "truth?". "Truth." Vi quipped back. Well my 'husband', only met him earlier today at Victoria Station in England, and I have left him in bed asleep because I gave him some oral sex earlier and it has tired him out." Expecting roars of laughter, I think it took time for Vi to translate my sentence, but although delayed her face soon lit up and laughing out loud suddenly stopped and placing her hand on my knee suddenly went serious. Squeezing now, and thinking she suddenly asked, "so George has got off and fell asleep on you, leaving you frustrated and hot." "Well not at all Vi, it was my idea, something I had never done before and being in this sexy city, well... I just got the urge." I said, almost apologetic, trying to stick up for my lover.
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