At that precise moment, I was invited to dance by Marcos, a family’s friend. Well, I like to have fun so I accepted without more ado. Everything had...passed pretty well as customary, until we got too drunk dancing at the huge back garden.Unexpectedly, I began to feel Marcos’ big bulge in my thighs as we were dancing embraced together absentminded. I figured out he had had a hard on, judging from my experience and familiarity with big cocks. I also could guess this guy was a well endowed male,. Amber was a redhead with olive skin, she had the most beautiful green eyes that all the other girls were jealous of, they were exotic eyes.Her father was from the middle east and her mother was American, her parents had divorced when Amber was still a small girl. Amber had been moved back to the United States by her mother and she had grown up a typical California valley girl. Amber had been cheerleading since she was very young, she had also been hit on by every boy they had been discussing. He was wire thin, jackrabbit quick, and movin' every minute of the day. Daddy said he was the best man he ever seen with financin' and other money matters. More than once he helped Daddy with his taxes to make sure he weren't payin' too much. He told Daddy about all them loopholes he said that Daddy should use. Well, accordin' to Daddy, he saved a whole mess of taxes thanks to Tucker.It took a couple of years before things got back to bein' where they were before the war. After that, they just. I’m broken. The things I want from a woman. The things I need from a woman. They are shameful things. You’re too good for me. You don’t want to be with a man like me.’ ‘What…what kind of things?’ she looked into his blue eyes, lost. Her mind was reeling. He is attracted to me, and he can’t resist anymore? Her heart was racing. ‘I don’t even want to say. You would hate me, and lose respect for me. The way I treat women. You deserve better. I can’t make my relationships work. It’s quite lonely..