“So you admit you have thought about cheating, but you wouldn’t want to hurt Martin, is that it?” “Yes, but only in passing, a fantasy sometim...s, but nothing serious, nothing I would ever act on. But sometimes I wonder what it would be like to kiss and be held by another man.” “Well, that’s honest. I can’t imagine that a woman like you would not think about it. It’s natural to wonder.” “What do you mean a woman like me?” “Well, I can tell there is a streak of wildness in you. I saw it when. !Kung stood up (on rather unsteady legs, I must say... ) and kissed his little girl-child on the top of her head and motioned her away. She disappeared out of the dim hut in an instant, I'm sure off to join her little chums and play some childish games, with what I imagine to be several ounces of chiefly semen sloshing around in her little tummy. He stuck his head out the door and bellowed some sort of announcement in his native tongue, and then motioned for us to follow him out.We fell in line. Maybe it was because he never got to ‘sow his wild oats’. He realized he’d probably be just as attracted to ANY girl who responded and flirted with him the way Emily had, but from his perspective, Emily was his number-one choice for the position. He thought briefly about the other girls in Emily’s circle of friends, imagining them in the same scenario. Tawny? Not his ideal, but she was adorably cute and friendly. But her ‘I love Jesus soooo much’ routine was tiresome and off-putting to him.. It turns me on.’ She cleared her throat, and swallowed. ‘I wish I could see you in it,’ hel wrote. ‘I wish I could run my hands over it, touch you in all the places I haven’t asked about. But I’m so turned on already, if I don’t stop now, I’ll be hurting for a while.’ He paused, then continued. ‘I really want to meet you, Angel. I want to look into your eyes, I want to hear your voice.’ He paused again, as though he were thinking, then finally wrote, ‘I want to hold you in my arms and kiss you.