Were all college guys pre-ejaculators or did I just have bad luck? Based on my mom’s screams and moans, their bed squeaking for sometimes up to an h...ur at a time, and the headboard banging for what seemed half the night, I knew my dad had to be an awesome lover (with stamina) and I wanted him, even though I didn’t think he’d ever go for it.I mean, I knew he was interested at some level because I caught him looking me up and down and we flirted a lot right out in the open, which was why Mom. Looks-wise she was on a par with Sharon Stone or Kim Basinger in their prime. And oh those delightful heaving breasts... Matthew wasn't sure of the protocol, whether they should hug, kiss, shake hands, or what? Evidently Hannah felt likewise, an embarrassed-looking standoff arising. Thankfully, the situation was salvaged by the arrival at her side of a petite and pretty young girl roughly the same age as Matthew. With smooth brunette hair, deep hazel eyes and a personable manner, she was as. He would cast back the bedsheets and throw down his best friend’s wife upon the bed as part of their forbidden lovemaking. She would be pricked and die – and lead to Winsom and his friend’s fatal duel. As the person who placed the dagger wasn’t a Player, anyone could do it – and for his entire life, Librarian had been the one to handle such things.He pulled the dagger from its sheath with a twist of his mind – he kept his fingers pressed together before his robes. He floated it before his. M. He grinned thinking about how that little vixen had worn him out last night. Next to the bed was a small table with a covered dish and a note. Kerri had left him breakfast before leaving for work in the morning. She worked at one of those posh bookstores at the mall that made more profit from their excellent cappuccino bar than the books people always browsed, but never purchased. Along with the breakfast of muffins and fruit, were several capsules of vitamins–most notably B-12 and E..