You shouldn't have any problem attracting interested men." Thank you," she said while blushing. "That is the problem, though. Men have always been int...rested in me because they like the way I look. I have never had to try hard to look the way I do. I like to workout and I take care of myself, but that's about it. I don't want to meet someone just because they want to get in my pants. My last boyfriend imagined himself to be some stud. He didn't care about what I thought or what I wanted to do.. Carla whispers as they follow up the stairs, “I’m getting wet.”As Jim and Carla walked in the room Steve and Susie stood there quacking with excitement. The spotted the chairs and Jim and Carla sat down. Susie’s breathing was almost ragged as Jim said, “Okay, just undress each other, already.”Steve and Susie clawed at each other like wild a****ls on heat. Elegant, no; but they kissed and clawed their way to nakedness through the clothing loosing buttons and stumbling out of pants. Finally. Fuck me,” she begged. He was more than a bit surprised at the request. “Are you sure?” he asked, incredulous. She took his hand and guided it down to her pussy. He let out a soft moan when he felt how wet she was, and quickly freed his cock. “Oh my god…..you’re so wet…….” He exclaimed as he slid into her wet hole with ease. She gave a small grunt as he entered her from behind, with the contact of his body slapping against her sore ass intensifying the whole experience. They both came in. Insatiable. Couldn't get enough of him. Four times a night on those rare occasions when she could sneak away from her husband to sleep over. And that was the problem. Her husband owned the company. And Jeannie was only the junior partner. The junior partner who'd be totally frozen out in a divorce. Even a divorce based on total absence of marital relations. So, it made sense that she'd choose financial security over sexual satisfaction. Yeah, he could certainly understand that. But, it was poor.