But still, she decided to give it a shot with me. I pity her boyfriend. I made sure she begged me for sex.As I already said she started liking me quit...e fast. It was because of the pleasure I gave her during sex chat. After we got close to each other I asked her for sex chat. First, she rejected but then later she agreed. I am the king of fantasies. So I gave her my best. The very first attempt was successful. I made her cum just by sex chat. She was quite impressed with me. So it became a. "I don't want your charity, Ry, I can't accept your drink, especially since we haven't even danced yet." Now the hook was set. Rybold lifted his drink and let the alcohol wash down the bile which had arisen in his throat. When he said nothing, Gineta continued, "Will you dance the next number with me? I won't mind you buying my drink then." "No, I… I don't dance." "You're kidding? You don't know how," she assumed, "Let me show you, it's really easy." She stirred the mixer in her drink, then. Now that I'm eighteen I'm an adult; actually I've been past the age of consent for two years now. I'm still going to go to high school but we'll just keep my real age a secret from them because I want to go to college. I'm going to be a lawyer. After I pass the bar exams we can start thinking about having a family but I draw the line at two."I started to say something but she shut me up, "I've decided that you are going to marry me... oh, not right away but you will marry me. Until we get. Sure, most of themadvertised that they were looking for a man to 'make their dreams cometrue' but mostly they just stayed at home and fantasised.Michele plucked up the courage to ask THE question; the answer to whichshe was dreading."What are you going to do with me?" she asked in her smoky, fauxfeminine voice."Well it's sort of a good news; bad news situation," Wassa saidsarcastically."Remember when we said if you behave yourself you will come to no harm?"he asked.Michele nodded."Well that is.