I found myself sitting in the same chair, in the same dark study, once again. The only source of light from the hearth before me. Warmth radiating fro...m it's red slab prison, flames caressing the reinforced glass shielding and leaving black blemishes once it moved on. I stared longingly at the dancing shadows brought by the fire. Their vain attempts to reach out and embrace gave me comfort. A feeling that I had only just recently rediscovered and been able to replicate after my twenty years of. His eyes scanned her body from top to bottom. They stopped at her naval. Ariel noticed his eyes. “Ok! I think that’s enough.” She hurriedly sat down and closed her legs, face blushing. Then she noticed the tent in his boxers. “Oh my! You got hard again!”Aaron snapped out of his trance and hurried to hide his erection. Ariel pulled his hands away. “Don’t block it! I wanna see!” and she tugged off his boxers so fast he had no time to react. His erection now stood tall in. Course I wanted to go but I had no money and nothing to wear."No," I said sadly so I lied, "my dad wouldn't allow it." We're going in Debbie's new car," said Tammy proudly.New car as well, I thought."Where do you work?" I asked."At Sand's nightclub," she said.I hadn't heard of it and it must have shown on my face."Yeah it's just off the Strip," she explained."She does Pole dancing and things," Tammy whispered."Topless dancing mostly," Debbie explained. "Pay's good, you should try it." Pole. He moved his left hand and cupped her lower belly. “You want a son... in here?” His voice was full of awe and wonder as he looked at her with naked longing in his eyes. “You would want that from me?” “Or a daughter,” she said, smiling. “Only the one, though! I'm not a baby factory, and I don't want a fat ass!” “I want this!” he said, putting his hands on her shoulders again. It didn't take very much pressure to get her to kneel again, either. She seemed almost eager to get on her knees. “Get.