Wally Wolf was not the kind of guy who looked like a threat to anyone. He stood around five-foot-seven, with short black hair and pale green eyes. He ...was quite skinny and looked like he might be a librarian or bookworm. He always wore cheap suits and sunglasses. Not exactly the kind of guy who looks intimidating. Yet he had been winning every contest he had ever been in. I’m a fierce competitor and I like to represent the ladies wherever I go. Yet I have never seen anyone like Wally. Wally Wolf. If anyone found out, I’d probably be sent to jail, and you would have a reputation so bad that you couldn’t live in this town, maybe not even in this state any more.”“Daddy, no one would have to know. No one would see us, and neither of us would tell any one.” “Rosamund, no!”I didn’t argue with him any more. We were both still nervous, so I knew he still felt comfortable around me as long as we didn’t touch one another. I wasn’t interested in any of the programs on that night, so daddy turned. J. tried to work but he sat there struggling with what he actually thought of the hour he'd spent there with Meredith, doing what they'd just done. Then, he buzzed Jennifer Coates, and asked her if she could join him for dinner that night. He half expected Jennifer to shut him down because he felt sure she knew exactly what he'd done behind his closed door with Meredith. Instead, she readily agreed to meet A.J. and he actually invited her to go to a nice restaurant with him for dinner. And then. He took a sip of his coffee and looked out side the window showing his back to me. “It’s a big room, very big and all it has is a bed. I’m in the bed and then the door opens. You come in the room wearing a long red coat. Your hair ties in a bun. You are wearing a red lipstick. Your lips are looking beautiful and I wish to get out of the bed and kiss you, but I don’t and keep lying in the bed,” Adam started telling his dream. The game resumed. Adam’s words started making me wet and I could.