She had long ago broken her hymen with her vibrator, the only lover she thought she would ever have. By now, she was used to getting no attention from...the opposite sex and had learned to accept the fact that she would never have the passionate relationship she always longed for. Colin, on the other hand, was the object of practically every girl’s affection. His parents were not rich, but they were well off enough to afford to give their son a Mercedes for graduation. He was tall and worked out. “Well, maybe just a little.” “You spying bastard! You masturbated just a little, hunh? I’ll teach you to listen to me getting fucked…” Serina pounded me with the pillow as hard as she could another dozen times, then dropped it. I looked up at her and grinned a crooked grin, tears beginning to stream down my face. I opened my arms. Serina was trying to catch her breath, too. Then she collapsed on my chest and started crying. “Daddy! Daddy! I love you. I love you so much. I love you…” I held. I had my career. I had time for myself and my hobbies.I was happy. I can say without reservation that even before I met Carrie, I was happy.But I can say with equal certainty that I was happier after I met her — far happier. In a couple short weeks, Carrie became the other half of my life. I finally understood what my father and my mother felt when they looked at the other. I finally knew what people meant when they talked about soul mates. One look, one simple glance, was all it took to send. He'd completely forgotten about it. The ringtone was Kaitlyn's.His jeans had unbutton and slipped down his legs. His womanly legs thatwere practically hairless. He slipped his smaller and smoother feet outof his shoes, and managed to get the phone out of the pants and press thebutton to accept the call, than he kneeled down as close as he could tothe phone.He could hear Kaitlyn's voice, "Tim! Hello? Where are you Tim?" She didnot sound too happy. Tim was a little afraid to speak for fear of.