Do stuff with other men and not get jealous?"Tim was silent for a while. "I guess I do get jealous. I think that's part of the excitement. I can't exp...ain it but I feel this excitement in the pit of my stomach. When I saw you with Steve and then those two guys last night, I was so excited. I felt something strange. It's almost pride, like I own you. I know that 'own' is the wrong word but it's like... like I'm just letting the men have a taste of you but afterward, you are mine." You mean me. When you’re finally naked you move to my feet… lifting my right leg… your nose brushing over the only thing I’m still wearing, the new leather of my shoe… the high heeled design shaping my foot… elongating my calf… the ankle straps accentuating the shapely line of my leg. Your lips brush over my ankle… following the blood… losing the scent briefly at my calf… picking up the trail again as you reach the back of my knee where the skin is thin… the scent strong… your control snapping for just a. I was taking the long route home, avoiding some of the heavier traffic. I wasn’t really paying attention to where I was going except that I was in the general direction of home. Suddenly something caught her attention and she broke the silence.“Pull over there!”I was a little surprised because she was pointing at a strip club. She had told me once when we were still dating, about a night when she had gone to a strip club with a bunch of friends on a dare. Thinking that it would never happen, I. "Yeah, she's got a great swing," said Jerry who was leering at her receding backside.Although only 14, Annie had all the curves her mother, my sister, has and she does attract the stares of some men."More drinks?" asked Carol.We sat there chatting, mostly about the hotel and its courses when the barmen announced he was shutting the bar."Come up to our suite," said Carol with a big smile. "We have a well stocked mini bar."I was all for going to bed myself but something seemed slightly out of.