“Okay whoever is the winner of the next game gets to fuck the loser.” I remember looking at across at the intensity of his blue eyes and I melted ...ll I could think about was the act of having sex with this man would be the ultimate closure to my fantasy. The dice rolled and the game seemed to finish far to fast with me losing the game outright, he leaned over and kissed me then pulling back slowly he muttered “You don’t know how long I have wanted to fuck you!”And with that he moved in really. "She gave me a funny look and said, "What the hell are you talking about?"I told her about what I'd overheard in the bar. She flushed, "Was one of them a redhead?"I nodded yes."That must have been Harry Short. The other one could have been either Billy Neubert or Ronny Holbrook." Care to tell me about it?" It started" Pat began, "when I was sixteen and babysitting for spending money. I was having a hard time controlling some of the younger boys and I mentioned it to my friend Marsha. She told. I ran into the store on the terrace and she followed she was holding the ice cube in her hand and wanted to take revenge. She looked at me and said now you cannot run and entered the store. She came closer and tried to put an ice cube in my tee. I was trying to hold her and in this effort, I pushed her to the wall and hold her hands. She was trying to set her hands free. She was asking me to loosen the grip and I realized I was holding her hands really tight. There was a mark on her hand. "Again he smiled."It's a cottage on the south coast, I bought it to live in last year, but I've never even spent one night in it, I'd like you to have it, it's got a huge rear garden, ideal for a budding market gardener and it overlooks the sea at the front."Another pause for breath, he really was struggling."You may have noticed there are the deeds to it, made out in two names, your's Polly and your's Thomas, all legally signed and witnessed, etc., etc., it's yours with no strings attached."I.