"What do you like? Better still what do you hate?" he asked."I hate fucking Jazz," I said."I hate fucking Jazz to," he said. "So how about it."The Pia...o bar was in what used to be the dining room of a railroad hotel in New Wales. Someone had rescued the hotel for a B&B. The owners added the piano bar to draw some local business as well. The lady who owned the B&B and her daughter played the piano. They were both very, very good. The mother played show turns and light comedy music, while the. ."Van squeaked emotionally. "...don't have to talk about..." "Are youfeeling insecure? Sorry." And she simply walked away, her ravishingcurves on display, which made Van get aroused yet again.Greg didn't arrive for over an hour. When he got there he took a quicklook at Van and nodded. Sheryl offered him coffee and he acceptedhappily. His eyes were all over her, taking in every delightful inch ofher figure. They sat and talked while Van stood nervously in thecorner, not sure what to do. More

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