"We sit in silence for a few moments."David, what are you wearing?"Surprised by her question, I hesitate, then answer, "I am lying on the bed in my bo...xers."We hover over the line.“David, slide those boxers off. Put your phone on speaker and set it beside you. Don't talk, just listen."I remove my boxers."David, I am there, naked, and crawling up the bed towards you. My lips mash against yours in a passionate kiss. You tongue me and I love it. You are so sexy. Our eyes lock while you decide what. .." She gasps as I pull her hair, tilting her head back, and a shiver of desire went through her. " Only yours," she whispers, moaning as I moved with her. " Always yours, John....only one I want," she murmurs, overtaken by the emotions warring within her and the sensations I was giving her.I give her hair another hard tug. " No man can fuck you like I do, fill you like I can, satisfy those urges like I will," I growl. I feel her body relaxing more and I thrust slightly harder. " Talk to me. He and Matt workout together every day, they work together, so it makes sense that he hangs out with us. He doesn’t get on my nerves so I don’t mind him being around. They are both fun to be around together. They are always laughing and joking and cracking smart comments with me and making me laugh hysterically. They are always arguing playfully at each other about some random history fact or making fun of some war movie and how it is such BS. This is like every time they are watching. Yes, I would someday like to settle down, but I always figured when the right one came along I would know it. Dianna didn't seem the type, at least yet. I hadn't aggressively tried to get her in the sack because I knew she had a child. Sleeping together usually means I meet the child at some point. Divorced women tell their children strange things when they go out on dates. Children in those situations were going to be screwed up enough. Dianna was going to be willing if I made a sex pitch, but.