I felt like you were advertising your availability to others. I know better than that, now.“When I undressed that first day of school, I was naked. ...I was vulnerable. I was terrified by that vulnerability. I was ashamed of my body. I didn’t like that others could see that I had an erection.“When I looked around, I saw a hundred people standing there ashamed and afraid. Some people were terrified that they’d give in to their lusts and passions of the moment. It didn’t take long for those negative. " He took a sip of his red wine."I make a good buddy, but I'm not cut out for the parent thing."Claire shook her head slowly."And what exactly do you think the 'parent thing' is, exactly? Changing diapers, paying bills, saying stuff like 'be at home by ten, or else'? Will, parenting is exactly like the stuff you've been doing with her all along." Oh, no, it's not," he protested. "I've just played fun uncle for fifteen years. It's like being a grandparent. You get to do all the spoiling, and. Her laugh filled the room, it was infectious, it was fun, it was sexy. He looked over and she was looking elsewhere, caught up in a conversation. He looked at her hair, her eyes...her everything. She looked up unexpectedly and saw him staring. She smiled, as she always did and he blushed and half smiled back. Damn his nerves. He got back down to work and jumped a second later when she appeared silently at his side speaking his name. He spun around and met her eyes. A question about something. I will fuck you till you are as weak as a rag doll, and then you will beg me for more. You will give yourself to me fully, and you will love it” I watch your pale ass bouncing and slap one cheek, then the other. Back and forth I continue until the red handprints I had imagined become real. Your attempt to push your hips up and your moans tell me you are enjoying the feeling, that you are starting to give yourself to me. As I pummel into you time after time, seeing you spasm and your entire body.