Maybe more than that. None of them interested me and I don’t really know. Why?”“I was expecting a higher number. It should be a higher number. S...gnificantly higher.”“You think so, huh?”“Very definitely. And I’ll tell you why, if you like.”“That sounds like a fun conversation. Do tell.”“Men are visual creatures. We can’t help it. We even admit it. We call ourselves leg men or ass men. Pardon me.”“Or tit men?”“Or that. We talk about what attracts us and we act on that. I told you the first week. She stepped behind him and followed him into the room, leaving the door open before he reached back and shut it. “Well this is it” Fiona told him, waving her arms to her sides and showing off the room and trying to slow down the excitement. “Come here,” he told her and she did. “He immediately pulled her down to the bed and they began kissing intensely. This went on for quite a while and Fiona was just starting to relax when she felt his hand tugging at her shirt. She pushed his hand down. It's Thursday night, right, Debbie?" "Yes... Oh, Tuck, this is _great_!" she gushed, giving me a big hugand a small kiss. "You don't know how much this means to me..." "Well, maybe you can show me?" I asked hopefully. She held me at arm's length, and her voice took on this sultry toneguaranteed to get the attention of any male under thirty. "Like, showyou my appreciation? Maybe I could..." I tried for another kiss and got one, this one long, and slow, andsweet. *Hot _damn_!*. Ahh err no sorry I don’t smoke came my stammering reply. I just hadn’t expected this cute young guy to talk to me. ‘So you going for a walk then’? my mind whirled as I blurted out the first thing that came into my mind ‘yes I’m going down to the woods’ , ‘cool I’ll tag along if you like’.It was blisteringly hot that day and as we ambled across the field, buff guy took his top off. ‘fuckin ot aint it’ ‘yeah I’ll be glad to get into the shade’. I was walking to his side and as I spoke i got a.