For Steven!The laughter intensified."What?" Rebecca demanded out loud. "What are you laughing about?"FOR STEVEN, Marin's ethereal voice mocked. FOR RE...BECCA, YOU MEAN.Rebecca sat there with her mouth slightly open, unable to disagree with Marin's appraisal of the situation. "But, even if it was for me, it was supposed to make Steven want me! It wasn't supposed to make me want to screw every man I see!" A hint of desperation escaped Rebecca's throat as she finally put words to what she seemed to. Hurry, now, and I’ll meet you there later.”I headed back down the road. It had been early morning when we’d left Whiterun. Between the battle and aftermath, it was now mid-afternoon, and the energy and excitement I’d had earlier was drained from me. I was glad I still had some watered wine and trail rations, even though it wasn’t that far back to town. Drinking and eating while I walked helped refresh me.The towers immediately outside the gates to the city were manned by alert guards. “What. I had gotten myself so turned on by the sight and thoughts of Calvin. All the rest of the day when I had privacy, I masturbated fantasizing about him.When Calvin and Angie left, it was my wife's job to check the house every 2 days. This had went on for a week. This one Saturday, my wife was sick and asked me if I would check the house for her. I told her to stay in bed and get better, that I would handle checking their house.On the drive to Calvin and Angie's house, I was feeling quite. Your wife, Jessica, is a 24 year old brunette, standing at a little over 5'3". 'Petite' would be an accurate term to describe her.You've lived together for over a year now after having been married for only a few months more. You met Jessica when you were still in college. She worked in the library where you'd often see her. It took a while before you built the nerve up to talk to her, and were absolutely shocked when she actually agreed to date you.She often dresses down, despite her gorgeous.