Now was the time to party and have a good time.Missy, Amy, Lucy, Kara, Julie, Denise, Olivia, Marissa, Bella, Gina, Hailey, Sara, Tonya, Rachel, Allie... Christy, Maura, Leanne, Valerie, Katie ... the list goes on and on with the girls I had slept with. They were all beautiful and took care of their bodies. I was never one to date a fat chick or a woman that came from low class family backgrounds.No, these girls were all born with wealthy daddies or granddaddies. They were all given cars on their. She’d asked me to wear a skirt and sexy underwear today, leaving the details up to me. She’d said she wanted me to try to look grown up for once, rather than ‘slouchy’. Yes, that was the word she’d used!Miss Spencer. I expect the young woman who shows up at my doorstep not to embarrass me by looking slouchy. I would prefer if you put some effort into your appearance. Do I need to remind you that I am a Professor of some academic standing? With that in mind, I’d taken the rest of the money she’d. "Trunk or treat? You mean trick or treat don't you?" No silly," they said in unison."It's trunk or treat," Sandra said. "You'll find out about it tomorrow night. Now get, Lover. We have things to do," she finished as the nurses, laughing, pushed him toward the door.What the crap is trunk or treat? he wondered as the suite's door closed behind him. Hell, at this point I'm almost afraid to find out.Arlene and Selina came hurrying into the living room where Jeff was sitting. "We need Billy, Dad.". I watched the men attending our wedding and saw their eyes linger on her and I could see their speculative expressions. I knew that every one of them were fantasizing about making it with my bride. So was I.Our wedding night was memorable in the fact that Shelby insisted that we make love. I was surprised and delighted. I asked her if she was sure, that I'd pretty much accepted the fact that she didn't like it and I didn't want to force myself on her.In the end we made love. I did everything I.