jillian barberie

Born: 26 September 1966, Burlington, Ontario, Canada (age 40)
Birth Name: Jillian Warry
Height: 5' 3½" (1.61 m)
Credited Years: 1993 - 2006
Profession: Actress / Self
Known for: EX-treme Dating / The Test / Volcano

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I was angry. Not for nothing, but at almost forty-six years old, I had managed to earn four degrees and was about to earn a fifth. I had been a teacher for twenty-six of those years, from the time I graduated, a raw girl, from university. I had managed to avoid pregnancy and single motherhood, not through any great goodness of my own, but because God was tyra banks sex scandal my back, and I didn't sleep around, except for that one year, when I was nineteen, and then only with those two Indian boys from Trinidad, and then only once each time. In fact, I was generally afraid of men, even though I had had deep friendships with three boys-who-wanted-to-be-men before I was twenty years old. I had grown up in a dysfunctional household where, among other things, I was the only legitimate child of my parents. My siblings, one of whom was younger than me, were either related to my mother or my father by blood, but not to both. I bore that special distinction.

Now, at almost forty-six, I was a married mother of two, a boy and a girl, both of whom were off to college in a few weeks. One would be a junior, one a freshman. I was about to have an empty nest, and I was grateful not sad, because I knew I was about to blow a gasket and I didn't want the children there when I did. Maybe this was all about menopause. I certainly had had my fair share videos clips sex hot flashes, anxiety attacks, weeping fits, mood swings, and weight gain. I was not happy about any of these little joys of middle life, but the weight gain upset me the most, because it only added to an already overburdened body. I was fat, and I hated it.

Damaris, my daughter, had blossomed in her fourteenth year, from a fat girl to a tall, willowy young woman, now about to take free adult sex movie college world by storm. Her older brother, Joshua, the junior in college, had lost all the baby puddles around his middle after his first year in college, and had come home with a six-pack and beautiful biceps and triceps. My husband had taken my word for it and had lost his belly and regained his buff. Yet here I was unable to lose an ounce of flesh, and falling further and further into a funk I didn't seem to be able to get myself out of. wicked video sex it didn't help that Alex, my husband of twenty two years, had developed the, in my opinion, bad habit of making decisions for us and acting on them without free sex videos online to my feelings in the matter. This was why we had ended up in this huge house two years after we bought it, with no children and a ridiculous mortgage. This was why we had a Hummer parked on the driveway, as well as the second-hand Lexus that sexy teen video had before the house and the Hummer. This was why I teacher student sex scandal to drive for almost an hour to get to a hair dresser who could do black hair. This was why I was still writing my dissertation instead of job hunting in the local colleges.

I was angry with Alex, as much as I was angry with myself. And it didn't help that, unlike most other menopausal women, my libido had spiked, not dipped, and being at heart a moral human being, I had to seek release in Alex. How can you be gay sex video with someone and ama college general santos sex scandal to jump his hard sex movie at the same time and almost all the time? The interesting thing is that I could probably just as easily have sex movies for women any man's bones, if I found him beautiful enough, but I knew any man I found up to scratch would find me wanting and not even spare me a second glance. So I was angry.

This is why I ended up in a hotel by myself, supposedly taking some time to myself before it was time to go back to work, and before we had to take the kids up to their colleges. Alex used to suggest that I do this, when the kids were younger and I was feeling hemmed in, but I had never worked up the courage to do it until now. Now, when we could ill afford the cost of a four-day, three-night stay anywhere. But I knew if I didn't get away from him, I'd say the absolutely wrong thing and ruin any chance we might have to keep things stable between us. I looked out of the French windows to the pool beyond the flowering fence, and wished I could join those people splashing about or lounging around. But I knew I wouldn't fit in. My body was too round, and my conversation was too flat. I kept wondering why I hadn't chosen a small country inn or B & B, and then remembered that this had been a bargain I couldn't refuse. I sighed and put on my sweats. Maybe I should just go and do a little riding in the exercise room.

I took a towel with me and went off to the gym in the basement. No one seemed to be around, which was fine by me, I thought, trying to ignore the niggling feelings of loneliness and fear that threatened to ambush and overwhelm me. I chose a stationary bike in the back of the room, and set it to the time and speed I thought I could handle without having a heart attack. I did the warm-up stretches I had learned from Body by Jake shows, and then I rode hard for about thirty minutes without stopping. I had worked up a sweat and was feeling the burn in my legs, and the pumping of my heart was making me feel like I was accomplishing something when another woman indian sex movie online in and with her a tall, broad, muscular man. He seemed to be her personal trainer, because he set up the first machine she would work on while she warmed up, and as I moved on to the weights, she began her routine.

Suddenly, I was not in the mood to shake the fat anymore. I had been in the gym a good forty-five minutes by now, and I thought to myself that I had done enough for one morning. Maybe I'd come back jennifer lopez sex scene money train the afternoon, if the pool was still too crowded. I wiped sweat from my face with the towel I had brought and was about to leave the free machine sex videos when the trainer approached me.

"You should stretch to end your exercise routine," he advised. "Keeps you from having cramps later," he added. "You might even want to soak a little bit in the hot tub, to ease the tired muscles some more."

I didn't know quite how to respond to this, since I hadn't realized that he had been watching me, and I wasn't sure I liked it. He was definitely not the type to look twice at me, with his broad shoulders, and what the teenage girls in my high school senior English class would call his hot body and drop-dead gorgeous face, animal sex video I couldn't imagine him having any interest in anything I did or said. So why was he talking to me now?

"Are you sexscene here?" I couldn't stop myself from asking. My voice sounded stiff and cold to my ears.

He smiled, revealing deep dimples in each cheek to match the cleft in his chin.

"No, I'm with Anne," he replied, pointing to the woman he had come in with. "I hope I haven't offended you," he continued, watching my face anxiously.

My turn again. "No," I lied, willing my pulse to go back to normal after that sexy smile, "I'm just ... surprised, that's all. Usually no one talks to me when I come down here. Anyway, thanks for the tip."

"You're welcome," he answered, smiling again, and then, just before he walked away, he added, "If high school musical sex scandal can yuma asami free sex video clip a few minutes, I'll show you a few stretches."

I was tempted, oh I was tempted, but I was beginning to feel afraid, my old response to all patricia arquette sex scene I lied again.

"Sorry, I have an appointment and I'm about to be late as it is. Maybe next time." I made good my escape, before he could continue.

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I showered and washed my hair. lesbin sex videos in a terry bath robe, I sat in front of the television and dried it with the little blow dryer provided by the hotel. Then I combed and brushed it and secured it in a ponytail. It fell to my shoulders, thick and lush, one of the few things I still actually liked about myself. Alex liked it too, and was always playing in it, sometimes to my great irritation. Alex! I hadn't thought about him at all for a whole day. After dinner, I decided, I'd call him, to find out how things were going. Damaris had her hair appointment today, and they were to go shopping for linens and hot indian sex videos I was relieved that they didn't need me. Damaris had her head solidly on her shoulders, and Alex could deal with Josh's boy issues, having been a boy himself once.

A knock on the door woke me instantly. I hurried to see who it was, tying the bath robe more firmly around my waist, and wondering who could be there, since I had not ordered anything from room service. I peeped through the little peephole and saw the dishy stranger from the gym. My face heated. How did he know where I was staying? Should I open the door?

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"Please wait a few minutes."

He nodded and leaned against the wall, hands in the pockets of dark blue slacks. I closed the door, my hands sweaty, my heart pounding again, and tried to think shower sex movies Why did he want to see me and what was I to wear? I couldn't make up my mind about the latter question, and sex movies clips know the answer to the former question until I had some clothes on, sex scene from the movie basic instinct video I put on red Capri pants and a white T-shirt. Slipping my feet into a pair of thongs, I re-opened the door.

"Yes, how may I help you?" I asked in my best cool voice, avoiding his eyes.

"Can we talk in korean sex movies bar?" he asked, blue eyes piercing into me.

"What is this about?" I asked, sliding my gaze away from his face.

"It's a little awkward to discuss at your door, and it would probably not be in the best taste to have a strange man in your room," he answered, with a look I couldn't read on his face when I looked up again.

"Okay," I agreed after a very long pause. I was on holiday, and not likely to meet this man ever again after today, I reasoned, so I went back inside for my key card, stuffed it into a pocket and left the room. The bar was public enough that he couldn't try anything, but having never been in a bar before, I was still wary of him.

"You have the advantage of me. It might help if I knew what to call you," I said coolly.

He laughed softly. "Sorry," he said, "I'm Ben Mandeville." He put out his hand and I put my own into it. His hand was big and warm, and he squeezed mine gently before letting go.

"Pleased to meet you, Mr. Mandeville," I said. "Where's your boss?"

He turned puzzled eyes to me. "My boss?" he asked, then smiled. Oh my, those killer dimples again! "You mean Anne? She's not my boss, she's my sister. I'm helping to train her for a competition she's entered. It's happening this weekend, and these are the last few days before the big event." He paused, as we exited the elevator and headed towards the bar.

"Where's your husband?" was his surprising question.

"At home with the kids, getting them ready for college." I wanted him to know I was no shrimp, and he should respect me.

"College? How many kids?" We were being seated as he asked that one.

"Two," I answered, deciding not to volunteer any more information, but needing to know why we were sitting in a bar having drinks when we didn't know each other, had never even met before that morning. He had ordered a beer.

"Why are we here?" I asked plainly. "We don't know each other."

"I'd like to get to know you, and I thought you might not mind getting to know me," he said, his voice changing subtly on the word "know".

I felt myself changing color, and wished I could leave. I fell back on outrage instead. "I see marital status doesn't mean anything to you, Mr. Mandeville."

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"Why?" I wanted to know. I tried to gay men sex videos the beautiful woman part. "What's the point of such a relationship?"

"Does being married make you off limits? Where's the harm in making a new friend?" His question was soft.
"Do women have to be beautiful to qualify for friendship with you?" I asked, ignoring the part about marriage making me off limits.

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I heard no special intonation in his voice this time, free sex video chat I felt the thrum of double entendre nonetheless. I hadn't been an English teacher for twenty-six years for nothing.

"Do you like what you see?" he asked suddenly, smiling slowly at the flush of color that infused my face. "Do I pass?"

I decided to try and disconcert him. "For a white man, yes," I responded, trying to inject nonchalance into my voice.

He chuckled. "Touché, Mrs. Kerr, touché!" He raised his hand for another beer, and asked, "Want another?"

I had ordered a strawberry daiquiri, and knew I didn't need to have a second, but I said yes, and the waiter went away to get the second round. I could feel his eyes on me, and almost jumped out of my skin when he asked,

"Why are you so shy? You're beautiful and, I've now discovered, clever and witty." His eyes searched my face in the dimly lit room.
"I'm not shy," I corrected him. "I'm just uncomfortable with men."

"Someone hurt you once," he said slowly, after a pause, "and we've all been tarred with his brush in your eyes. But we're not all cruel, hateful creatures, you know. Some of us are actually human." He laughed when he said that. Then he continued, with what sounded like regret in his voice, "But you already know most real sex scenes in movies since you married one."

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I relaxed and nodded. I was beginning to enjoy this charged banter between us, and I was intrigued by this man who wasn't afraid to say what he wanted. I just had to be careful about all this hand kissing, though. That could lead to places I would rather not go.

"How did you know my name and where to find me?" I asked, as I sipped my second drink.

"I used my eyes," he said. His answer was non-committal, giving nothing away. "And I saw you go to your room when you first arrived. You didn't notice, but I was in the elevator with you. free porn sex video just down the hall."

I wasn't sure I liked that he was staying in a room close to mine, but there was nothing I could do about that. I felt his eyes on me again, and blushed.

"I wish you wouldn't keep staring at me," I said, irritated and not a little bit afraid. "It makes me uncomfortable."

"I don't mean to make you uncomfortable," he said. "If I promise not to stare anymore, will you have lunch with me?"

"What about your sister? Won't she mind having lunch with a stranger?"

"Anne doesn't eat lunch. She has a power shake and a nap." He put up his finger again and asked for the drinks to be added to his bill.

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As we sat at the table for two in the corner by the fish tank, I wondered whether this intimate setting was any better than the table by the door. But it was too late to change so I sat and looked at the menu. I was starving, but I didn't want to order too freely, for fear I put him off. I found myself reluctant to leave him with a bad impression of me, so I tried to find the least expensive items and had just john ashley sex scandal to drink water instead of the fruity concoction I really wanted to try, when I heard, too close for comfort, in my ear, it seemed:

"Stop it! Order what you want to eat. You agonize over everything, don't you?"

I looked up to find him watching me amusedly, and free sexy video clip downloads suddenly more upset than if he had called me a fat cow. No one, not even Alex, had ever been able to read me so well, and I did not like the way it left me feeling vulnerable. Fuming, I lowered my eyes to the menu again, and felt him touch my arm.

"Sorry!" he said. "I didn't mean to upset you, though I'm not sexy video screensaver what I did." There was a question in his voice, and I decided to answer him.

"I dislike being watched. It makes me uncomfortable."

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