“There is something about a beautiful, sensual looking woman in a very revealing little black dress,” he complimented.“And a handsome, well-dres...ed man to show off to the women,” she grinned. “See how much the outline of your cock shows when it’s out of your underwear?” she commented stopping by a store window and smoothing a hand over his obvious bulge.Most eyes turned her way as Dan’s hand to the small of her bare back, motioned her through Barney’s Bar. “I thought it would be more crowded. .. but, did we really...?”“Yep,” I tell her. “Three times.”“Hmph, not that anyone's counting.”I actually don't regret it. Waking up with an ugly chick after screwing her drunk because that's the best I could do is one thing, but this isn't that case at all. Sure, I didn't cum all over her, I didn't give it to her from behind, and she didn't even give me a blowjob; even without any of that, though, last night was actually pretty nice when I think about it. Three times? You can't beat that.“I. The prof said to use the back door if you're late" I told her."Believe me, I will from now on. Ok, we both have to go to class, so I'll see you at the cafeteria after next class" she said as she walked away."Ok Steph I'll see you there" I replied as I stared at her shapely butt.I made it to my next class just as the prof started by asking for assignments so I gave her mine and found a seat. She went on about poetry some more but I only half listened until she gave out the next assignment also. He had grown up with the stories of how his parents had met. And he had lived everyday with the proof of that love staring him square in the face. There was no one his father, Anthony Marks, loved more in this than his wife and children. Abigail, his mother, was destined for sainthood with her ability to put up with his father’s antics, still continue to love his bonehead-self, and not to mention the fact that she put up with his bonehead offspring. Their love had lasted since they had met.