Tyler smiled and flickered hisfingers in a noncommittal wave. Ben just smiled back.And Tyler went to work.Of course Tyler couldn't just sprint out to ...en Rosenthal right away andbegin working his feminine charms on the target - that would have beenmuch too obvious, a rookie move done by scam artists whose eagernessovershadowed their sense. Instead, he stood and waited, waited, waitedfor the other girls to lay claim to the tables they wanted to serve.Ben's table eventually got picked up by. Most of the guys I meet who aren’t married, well, there’s a reason they never found someone to marry.”“My dad didn’t marry until he was in his forties, and that was his first, and only, marriage.”“He seems like a great guy, but where the heck do you find a great guy who is unmarried and doesn’t have some sort of issues?”“Honestly? That’s a good question. May I suggest a radical option?”Melissa smirked, “I am NOT joining your harem!”“That wasn’t what I had in mind,” I replied with a grin. “What. I was sitting at my desk in my apartment when I felt this electric jolttravel up my arm, the one whose hand was clutching the mouse. I tried tolet go but my fingers only clenched more tightly and the tingling spreadinto my chest, up my neck, down my back, and over to my other arm. Itdidn't exactly hurt, but it was freaking me out, and soon it wastraveling all the way over to the tips of the fingers on my left handand on down to my toes. It stayed that way for maybe 10 seconds, with myentire. ‘Are you okay?’ he asked tenderly, stilling his hips. ‘I don’t want to hurt you.’ ‘Yes,’ I panted, gripping his ass, urging him to continue. ‘Just don’t stop. I feel good.’ He swore. ‘I can vouch for that.’ He slid his hands under my ass, pulling me up towards him with each thrust. He drove into me savagely, trying to ride me into the climax building deep inside his own body. I wanted to come, but I wanted the pleasure of staying wrapped around and being invaded by his body. I threw my head.