He’s also beautiful. At six-two, he towers over my five-foot-five frame. Where I’m all curves from head to toe, Matt is nothing but angles and pla...es and solid muscle. He makes me feel so cherished and protected. But just once I would like for him to not be so careful. To not be so nice and sweet in everything we do. I would love for him to pick me up and just take me. Pound himself into me like he can’t live without me. I’d love for him to tie me up and make me beg. Just once. But Matt would. I guess you’re right. Just give me a few days. If she says no, can I still see you on Wednesday?”“Sure, I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Can I send you texts anytime?” she asked.“Sure.”“Please send me lots of naughty and nasty ones. I love doing that, don’t you?”“Yes and you make me so horny I want your sexy ass again already, Lisa.”“RAY, I already want your fat cock in my pussy again too.”“We may need to use a condom from now on. You know, if we sort of branch out.”“I know, but it sure was good. We even went intotown and bought ourselves some riding boots. Well they were fancy girlycowboy boots that we could use at home - when we arrived back there.(They could go home with the stuff we are sending back from Los Angeles)We went to Barn Dances, Barbecue's, parties, we saw Prairie oysters beingharvested and that made what was left of my boy bits wince.And all the time Charley was having a romance with Joel, as we threewatched from the side lines we wondered if she would be coming with us. Good for Papa Bear. I hope true love works out." I always tend to hope that myself." She looked up, startled, right into his eyes. He looked back. "Sophie? Why did you run away from the ice rink on Wednesday, when you heard what I was saying?" Elise told you about that?" Warren nodded. Sophia thought for a minute. "I don't know. I just don't know. It was like blind, irrational terror, or something." Why did you break up with me in the first place?" I don't know that, either. Warren, I'm so, so.