‘You two are getting pretty damn good at these private conversations! The rest of us are going to have to ask you guys not to say anything about us ...hat you wouldn’t say to our faces. We love you guys, but we have to know that we can trust you!’ Charles and Diana glanced around the table at their friends’ concerned faces. Charles stated, ‘We men have known each other only a few months, but after everything you guys know about our pasts, everything we’ve been through together, everything we’ve. Suddenly he turned straight to her, removing the glasses and smiling at her, a smile to make her melt. "Excuse me, miss, but you look lonely there. May I join you?" His voice was deep, mesmerising, sexy.Afterwards, she would never be able to explain why she had said yes. Or what she had talked to him about for an hour or why she had followed him to his car — a red convertible, of course. It suited him perfectly. It was flashy, luxurious, sexy.Nor could she explain why she had willingly, no,. " There's only one person who I want to impress Frank and it's not my dad." Well let's hope it doesn't all end in tears," he said seriously and left me to think about his words.Up in my room, I had a shower and a shave before dressing in a dark blue suit with a lighter blue shirt, I was eager to impress the lady."Oh my," she exclaimed as she opened her door. "You look fantastic." And you ma'am are quite easily the most beautiful woman I've ever seen before," I smiled, but I meant it, she was. And opened.'Oh, no. Don't get hard again.'"Go ahead, Henry," Miss Armbuster said testily."Abraham Lincoln was the sixteenth president of the United States," I began.'Is that my voice? How am I talking about Lincoln when Patty's legs are... Patty, don't do that!'She'd closed her legs and raised her skirt high on her thighs. She slowly opened her legs again.'Oh, holy shit! I can see her panties! No! God, make it go away. I'll do anything. I'll never look at a girl or masturbate or hit my sister..