Anyway we kissed for what seemed like forever till she broke off and said '' I love you, i cant stop thinking about what happened and i want you so so...badly''. Here my keen readers is a reason why i dont go for teens they can get to attached especially if you poped their cherry though i suspect shes had the hots for me for awhile anyway moving on after she dropped that bombshell i was backed in a corner i could be the adult and refuse her or i could see where this goes and indulge her atleast. 'I come here sometimes too. And if there's a woman I like — usually an older woman — I take a room for a couple of hours.'My mother looked me strangely for moment, eyebrows raised, then impulsively took my hand. 'It's really nice to see you, darling — I haven't seen you since you brought my present round at Christmas!'I laughed hollowly. 'And I didn't even get a kiss under the mistletoe!''I — I didn't think you'd want one, dear. And anyway — I — I couldn't invite you in.'I laughed again, this. Now was the right time. He was about to steal her heart away from her punk, white-bread boyfriend.Reggie might have grown up poor but he was never without a girl or a woman. His 'Auntie Mae' had taken the young man under her wing when he was little and into her bed room. Dear Auntie Mae taught him everything he ever needed to know about pleasing a woman and he had been pleasing them since. Reggie had a good start on trying to beat the legendary Wilt 'The Stilt' Chamberlain's record and his. His legs shook and his face whitened as he hurried to descend the stairs.Maureen waited until he was shambling through the downstairs hall before opening her door and stepping into the corridor to creep back to the library.The door was unlocked, and when she closed it behind her, she saw the big, old-fashioned key in the lock. She turned it, and then scanned the large room on entering it.There was an eeriness to the library. A half-dozen old oil-paintings hung on the wall at the end of the.