"You will march your sorry ass out of my house, Bradley Vincent. And you will not return again, ever." Darren could hear the steel in Stephanie's hars... whisper. "Darren is the best thing that ever happened to me. I will not screw that up with you or anyone else. Now march your ass out of here before I have to do something you will regret."Darren entered the room slowly. He almost couldn't see Stephanie behind the mountain of a man that had her pinned to the front of the washer. Darren reached. "Besides, I want to see this wonder schlong I've been hearing about!" I rolled my eyes, and she cajoled, "Come on -- you got to feel me up in the pool, but all I got was glimpses..." Turning to Annette and Cassandra, she told them, "You two can go on up," but when they got to the door, she had second thoughts, "Um, Annette, maybe you should stay so I have someone to keep an eye on me -- can't have the girls accusing me of sneaking one in!"Cass was thrilled to death, but Annette merely looked. Find out how he’s been, what he’s done with his life and, hopefully you can subtly find out if he’s married or not.” We talked about Mike several times over the next couple weeks. Whenever we were making love, I brought him up, asking her to pretend I was Mike. She was insatiable in our lovemaking. She would climb in bed with me, naked, and literally devour me, night after night, often calling me Mike in the throes of our passion. I don’t think she even realized she was doing it. I couldn’t get. "I stood there with my mouth open for a moment, and then I unbuttoned my shirt and let it drop. I pulled my socks off, then my pants. I was standing in front of her wearing only my boxers. She snapped her fingers and pointed at them. I knew exactly what she meant. I slowly lowered my boxers completely exposing myself to her. She looked me up and down. She gazed at me like someone staring at a painting, taking it all in. "Turn around," she said, in the same smooth tone of voice, "now bend over;.