’ ‘Car accident.’ He didn’t sound upset. ‘Sorry.’ ‘It was a while ago. The thing that makes me sad is that I don’t remember much about...them. Sandy has almost no memory of them at all.’ ‘That’s a shame.’ I kissed his cheek. I kissed his neck. I kissed behind his ear. This had nothing to do with sex. I just wanted to be as close to him as I possibly could. He ran his hand lightly through my hair. I didn’t ever want this to end. Finals were over and I loaded the car to head home. I had never felt. They pursued him if only for his size, a challenge to some women to see if the old adage of what was behind a man's zipper was relative to the size of his hands and feet. Or he was pursued as a man, available to pampered women who were not satisfied by what they found at home, or elsewhere on the estates where they lived. He had his flings, accepting them for what they were, temporary, exciting, and often enhanced because of the clandestine atmosphere in which they took place.However, none of. ” We goggled at her, so she said, “Nothing will happen while Dad’s around. I didn’t tell you this last week, but when we had our long talk about me and sex, he said that he was almost expecting me to have sex with Charlie. When I demurred, he said something like ... umm... ‘You’ll need to move on at some point, and I’ve talked with him. He cares for you ... a lot. I think he’s interested in you, and why not?! You’re pretty and incredibly sexy. He’s got two wives and both of them seem somewhat. It just sort of seemed necessary.’ I explained weakly, as I looked slightly down at her, me being a few inches taller than her. She looked deep into my eyes and as we saw each other for the first time we connected on a whole new wavelength to what we had shared online and through texts up until that point. In my opinion she was well out of my league but the way she looked at me made me think maybe she felt the same way. ‘You should have come sooner’ was all she said before she took half a step.