I wanted ... no needed ... to thrust a finger inside my pussy. The potion had not worn off. But that's why I was in Mike's room. I couldn't masturbate...in front of him so it was a clever way of fighting the potion. All I had to do was kill time until the potion wore off. I needed to talk about anything but sex."So, how's school?" I asked. "Any hot dates lately?"Shit, I did it again. Why did everything I say revolve around sex? It was the potion. It was also how Mike looked. He was so cute hiding. Ward told her that Ford never made offers like that unless he was serious. He was a very hard man to impress ... usually ... but Diana had impressed him in less than five minutes!Charles looked at Ward. "I think she impresses most men in less than five minutes. Hell ... she impressed me the second I laid eyes on her!"Ward didn't realize what he was saying when he muttered, "Yeah, that's just what Duke said, too." Just how impressed with her was he, Ward?" Charles asked curiously.Ward looked. Perhaps because of her enormous breasts, she only wore sweats and other baggy outfits. I come from a different background. I was considered the "bad-boy" type during the 80's and 90's. I was well known for getting it on with willing girls. When Jen and I met she was 18 and yearning to be free from the boredom of her restrictive life. It was the classic case of the repressed girl wanting to break out. For whatever reason, I was her ticket to fun and glamour. After thinking about it, and talking. I yelled out in ecstasy, the bed banging against the wall. I jerked my head around and shouted “harder!” to which Aiden obeyed. Removing his hand from my breast he grabbed a fistful of hair and yanked it back. My insides were trembling as he repeatedly slapped and grabbed my ass, forcing himself deeper into me. My moaning getting louder, I could feel myself getting close and I knew he was too. I could feel it building inside me, growing stronger. I was going to cum. I clutched hold of the duvet.