She may not want to talk to me.”“Actually, I’d like to talk to you Mr. Gallo. You can’t have five teenage girls thinking they are in love with...you unless you understand them.”“We can definitely talk Jayne. Would you like your mom here in case you need protection from me, or would you like her to wait in the lobby?”“I know you won’t do anything I don’t ask for, but I want her to stay because she might learn something,” Jayne said.“OK Jayne, your mom can stay.“Amanda, I need you to promise that. For a vacation. She also picked up the tab for Sondra’s last year in medical school so I ‘never had to take on a problem child again.’”He sighed.“That’s when I figured out that the nice girl underneath had pushed her way to the surface,” he said. “We didn’t take the trip and ... the school wouldn’t let us give the tuition money back. When Liz got back to the States – it was around Christmas time – she called RFN and asked if I was available for some local work. They assigned me without even. Anyway, I had been sat under a tree, peacefully admiring a man when he had suddenly turned and looked me straight in the eyes. His piercing glare had shocked me (not enough so that I didn't notice he had blue eyes, I must add) and I immediately turned my attention to something else. I felt heat travelling upwards from my chest, and I knew that, in a few moments, I would look like a well-cooked lobster.I was determined not to look again, cursing myself for being so rude as to stare. However,. Max tried to speak but no words would come out, his body was becoming a singularity of sexual frustration. His mind and body was absorbed with pre-orgasmic tension. He felt that almost the slightest friction on his cock would make him come. The girls knew this and held back. For a while they just stroked his legs, occasionally looking up at him dolefully. They exchanged the odd kiss, one or two on their lips, another on their neck. “I want you to cum in me, Max. I want you to fill my pussy with.