” Ryan laughed. “Look, this is your problem. You’re hung up on the idea of Mr. Right, when in actual fact all men are Mr. Wrong’s. What men w...nt, is sex. Plain, simple sex.” He paused and frowned. “Well, not plain sex, some might be into other sorts of kinky shit, like…” “Yeah, I get the picture,” Marianne cut him off with a rueful smile. “So you’re saying that I shouldn’t let a relationship last more than one month?!” “Yes.” Ryan said matter-of-factly. “See, for the first month in any. However, I have had sex with seven women, you will be number eight.”Patty said, “Screw the shower take me right now.”She fell on the bed giggling like a little girl. I got between her legs and she wrapped her legs around me. My cock fell in her hole easily but then she flexed her muscles and gave it a nice squeeze. Over the years I had given sex with her some thought and it was everything that I had hoped for. The feeling was just right, no too sloppy, and not too tight. She caressed my cock. He’d never seen Octavia quite like this. He’d often held her hand when they were growing up as she cried over a break-up. He’d regularly served as a sounding board for her schemes to get the girl or guy she was interested in at any given moment. He’d seen her calculating and cool and satisfied – but he’d never seen her quite this ecstatic. He wasn’t sure what to make of her current mood – and he had to tamp down a slight touch of jealousy as he watched her.“Wow isn’t even the half of it,” she. Seeing the two of them together killed me, the girl I was falling in love with clearly had eyes for someone else. A few drinks later they were all over each other as my jealously grew. Kiara could clearly see the pain on my face and went to talk to some guys that had bought her a drink earlier (she hates awkward situations). The past few weeks before that night Sarah would always tell me how much she liked me, she would always send me cute texts and have long kissing sessions when ever we met.