When I finally got mad enough to call him on it he laughed at me and the madder I got the more he laughed. It turned out that he had taken a part time...job to earn enough money to take me to St. Thomas on our anniversary. But the way he laughed at me - he's just a goddamned asshole."She saw me with a bit of a smile on my face and she said, "What are you laughing at?" Not at you Mad" I replied, "It's just that I would have thought that by now you'd have known that all men are assholes at one time. I had a goodjob, was very confident as a man and met a wonderful woman. She was acouple of years older and certainly had more experience, because at 25 Istill had not had sex with a woman. I remember admitting it one night ther and she smiled and thought that was cute.She would always initiate our kissing and petting sessions, and she wasthe one who decided when we would have sex. I remember the first time Iwas so excited, that I came inside her within 5 minutes. During our postsex. "This is one of the things I miss about being a spirit. Can't get agood cigar anywhere," he continued. Bill stepped back and kicked at thefigure. His leg went through and he wound up flat on his back on thefloor, his robe flopping open to reveal his limp cock."No offense man, but uh...I don't need to see your junk," The figuresaid. Bill quickly closed his robe and leapt up, assuming a fightingposition. The figure sighed."Is this really necessary?" he asked. Bill took another swing. Themomentum. "This isn't all his fault. If I wouldn't have asked him to teach me how to kiss last weekend, it would've never happened." You asked him, to teach you how to kiss?" Grace raised her hands, in a display of disbelief. "Girl he took advantage of you. He kissed you, just to get you revved up, then one thing lead to another, didn't it."Alyssa thought about the events of last weekend, and came to her own conclusion. "Yes kissing did lead, from one thing to another. But mom, I wanted the other to.