He referred to them as encounters because let’s face it. The longest had barely lasted two weeks. A week of that he’d used every maneuver possible...to avoid the woman. So, technically, it was a week. Even then, no woman had the ability to get to him. Hell, when Stephanie had walked away it hurt. The thought of it happening again damn near caused him to have a panic attack. For all of about thirty seconds, he’d chalked his reaction up to her stinging his pride. Who was she to walk away from him?. Meg is a very smart girl, gets just about straight A’s in school, and she has been known to be sort of a prude. But she had the strike of innocence on her face that turned me on to her so much. She was probably an A cup, around 5’3” and she has the most beautiful ass in jeans I could imagine. I can describe it as a nice rounded tight ass, that didn’t droop but had a grip to it. She wasn’t skinny, and she certainly was not fat, considering she was a soccer stand out. She had amazing curves. I will never want anything but this.” He caressed her shoulders, staring into her brown eyes. Usually so full of hope, tonight they were dulled. He had seen this look before. When they stopped to think about their situation, when they acknowledged that they were never supposed to have been, she seemed to shrink into nothing. “Are you here, my love? Are you still mine?” At the sound of his pleading voice, she came alive. She threw her arms around his neck and brought her lips to touch his.. ’ He took her roughly, one hand grabbed a handful of her hair and the other pinched her nipple, then he spread her legs wide and, guiding his cock between her sticky thighs and her pussy, he moved its tip just inside her. She felt his breath warm and moist on her skin and she thrust her hips upwards towards him. She gave a sigh of pleasure as he lifted her head up and his mouth swooped down to capture hers with a demanding kiss. Parting her lips, for him, she felt the silky texture of his.