She smiled and nodded."I bet you that if I challenge Sally to a duel right now, not only will I win I can make you cum in the process." I blinked at w...at my girlfriend was saying, a duel was basically a snuff fight and it was either going to be Sally or Sheila who was going to die. I looked her in the eye and explained I didn't think she would win she simply said bet and we shook hands on it.When we came back to Sally we explained that my girlfriend wasn't happy and wanted to fight her to the. I'm attainable, so willing to give it up. Why?Why am I so easy? I like to think of myself as a sexual being, on aneven playing field with a man. I like sex so I have it. Is thereanything deeper? Am I not good enough looking? Am I trying to fill avoid caused by my own narcissism?Let me take stock. I am 30 years old, 5'9" tall and weigh 140 pounds.My (wigged) hair is auburn and works with my green eyes and skin verywell. I have a very pretty face that is even prettier when I smile. . Let me change into sleeping clothes, then.’ He was gratified to see the look of surprise on her face. He went into the bathroom and washed up. Then he changed clothes into what he normally wore to bed, which was just a loose pair of pajama bottoms. He thought about wearing a shirt but decided he’d rather tease her some more and exited the bathroom bare-chested. She had already climbed into bed and was putting her hair up in a bun, quickly and efficiently. It was a very loose bun, curled at the. “When we get back to the room, Sarah and I can add back the missing sentence. Claire, may I give your mother a kiss and a hug for taking care of the tickets so well?”I saw Claire biting her lip a little, but breaking into a big smile, as she said, “OK, but be gentle, you don’t want to make your mother too jealous, Loverboy?”I got up and went to Sarah, who had her arms extended waiting for me. We hugged and gave each other a nice kiss.“Charles, there are some things you never explained to me,.