He had picked up a pen on several occasions to write Megan a letter, but when the pen touched the paper, he lost all words to explain why he had been ...o terrible to her. The same thing happened when he read her emails. He couldn’t find the words to say to her. He couldn’t say why he had acted the way he had. Maybe it was fear that like his father, he would end up regretting being a dad to anyone. His father had never really spent one-on-one time with him as a child. With Christian clinging to. How did we even get to this point? One minute I’d been feeling past my used by date then the next I had my best friend hitting on me—again. My gaze flicked across to Nathan then returned to Katie. The scent of her flowery perfume drifted toward me. She sat so close that all I had to do was move forward a couple of inches in order to touch my mouth to hers. Her comment about experimenting during my thirties had hit home and I had to admit it triggered a tiny amount of curiosity. She appeared to. Holding her hips firmly and squarely, he sensed her pleasure, and listened to the sweet noises, driving his delicious thick shaft into her sweet love. This was lustful, sweet, basic, carnal desire.With her hand on his forearm, they were both in sync, grinding and sliding up into her faster, sensing the deep desire within them both to cum. The heat was radiating from their hot bodies, and at this point, wild horses were not going to tear them. As their speed increased, she began to let out the. “Otherwise, I don’t think he’s gonna make it.”“I just finished doing my hair so I vote to let him fly stinky, if it is up to me,” Randi said.“Maybe we should go and get the ones that did this to him,” Nicky said as she reached in and turned on the shower.I think I moaned.“Who DID do this to him, anyway?” Julie asked.“I think it was Candy’s mom, and Jessica, and Izzy, and Sandy,” Nicky replied.“ALL of THEM?” Amy asked. “No wonder he’s useless this morning.”“I can’t believe that my mom did this.