"She gave me a sweet little look, but I could see in her eyes that she'd just checked off another box on her mental list. How is it that most women ca...'t read a road map, and yet they're like Napoleon when it comes to planning out the most intricate details of a campaign to capture the men they love? It must be something they're born with because, even at eighteen, Rebecca was a master of relationship strategy. She took her cell phone from her purse and hit speed dial."Mom. It's me. What are. I guess this would be a good time to mention I grew up in Iowa and that particular evening we had unusually warm weather. It must have been in the upper seventies with humidity in the low eighties... that evening was warm and sticky!Anyways, I'm sitting in the apartment that I shared with my dad and my sister, arguing with my horny boy-friend about the idea of having sex outdoors, when he does the one thing that will make me agree to his crazy plan. And no, it wasn't a heavy make-out session. I wondered how she was contacting her lover if she wasn't using the phone. She may have been using her cell phone which I wouldn't necessarily have access to if she was talking away from the house. By now I'd placed a few mini-mikes around inside to listen and a few mini-cams that were motion or sound activated to record activities. I even put a recorder in her car and hid one in the lining of her purse. She wasn't going to be doing much without me knowing about it.The weekend was uneventful. "I'm a freak." You're a goddess." I have a dick." You're a goddess with a dick. And I love you."I kissed him. "You know I'll never leave Lilly." She gets Kevin. I love Katie. We can share."I giggled. He looked at me."Can I kiss it?" he asked."What? My dick? I didn't think the man did that."He smiled. "This man does whatever makes his woman feel better. I'd beproud to suck your dick." Then let's 69," I said, twisting on the bed. I felt wetness on my penis. Ifelt stiffness in my mouth.And that.