Sharon seemed to be amused by his caustic sense of humor, based on past experience, so she took it in stride. The conversation went easily, relaxedly.... Sharon was more of a pleasure to talk to than many of the women Martin would have considered prime bedding candidates.Then she asked out of the blue if it wasn't time for him to being looking for some hot chick to hit on. He wasn't surprised that she knew his reputation, and almost without thinking about it he shot back a glib response: what. She couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for her. Mike pushed the door to his bedroom open for Susan to enter. ‘And this is my bedroom, there is the computer where I chat with you, and this is my bed.’ A frisson of pleasure went through Susan’s whole body at the word ‘bed’. God the man should be fined for having such a sexy damn voice! She sat on the edge and looked up at him expectantly. ‘Nah uh baby,’ Mike said grinning, ‘There is a rule for the bed, clothes are not allowed on it.’ He. Year’s later, thinking back he was saddened to realize no one had ever looked at him like that. With hands frozen at Maur’s hips he was mesmerized by Jane’s look. Then Maur broke the spell, Without thinking, thinking and planning were over for Maur, she said, “lift up honey, let me kiss you.” As she and Jane kissed she was inventorying her emotions, fuck yes, this was good! As they kissed, Maur was running her hands down Jane ... Boy, skinny! ... See how tight she is ... Leaning back from the. E, as I taught him how to improve his grades in art.Yeah, safe to say we were close friends!Till' the night I died. 2006. Classic: the night before graduation.After the prom, me and the rest of the school were invited to Fred Minski's mansion: that was supposed to be a night of fun, wild things, sex, useless talks about colleges, but honestly, I couldn't care less.That night would have been the night I've opened the jar to Dylan. I would have told him I was damn in love with him. Looking for.