We had a wonderful dinner and then Vanessa and I sat down to talk. We talked for about an hour until we were on the topic of my father. Vanessa told m...e that he’s been going out of town for business a lot recently and even though it was normal for him to travel for work she was still concerned he was having an affair. I laughed thinking about my old 45 year old father having any reason to cheat on the Latina goddess that was my stepmom but Vanessa didn’t share in the joke.She said “Really Noah,. Our hands were all over each other as we quickly checked in. We nearly raced up the staircase to our rented room.I was barely through the door when I was pressed firmly against the wall. His lips found mine in a desperate need. I found myself melting into his waiting arms, as his mouth pillaged my face, then down my neck and throat. A deep moan escaped me as his hands bared my shoulders, exposing my skin further. Shaking with need, I allowed him to taste my flesh. Instinctively, my hands found. " Well, if she agrees to be your mate, I will make it so," I smiled. "We will talk about it in the morning."After talking to Nomat and an overjoyed Irani about possibly adding another mate or two and his new leadership position as my number three, I arranged sleeping quarters for the widowed unmated women in the large bedchamber. When Fayla saw that I was not including her, she came to me. "Why am I not sleeping with them?" Because, in my eyes you are not yet a woman."I saw a bit of petulance. Maybe Meryl noticed something because she changed the topic and asked me about my divorce more than a year earlier. She said, “Do you ever miss your ex-wife?”“Well, we had some rough times together, so I wouldn’t say I missed her.”Meryl thought for a moment and said, “That’s not quite what I meant. What I meant was, do you miss her physically? Or to be blunt about it, do you still want her sexually?” Then she laughed at her own boldness.Well, she had point. Getting laid regularly was one of the.