"No," she said while looking down at the floor. "Well then, tomorrow afternoon it is. And if you'll excuse me, I have a dinner reservation that I don'... want to be late for." I walked into the bar, and saw four couples and six single women all at different tables; and three of them had flowers. The blond was built like a brick shithouse and had a set of knockers that would make a grown man cry. The brunette was a bit shorter and built more like a hard-bodied athlete. Finally, the redhead was. "Dean, do you have a magic stick?" Bingo! And, for the record, this was before the hit song of that name was released. I told her about previous women calling me late at night to see what I'm up to. I had to validate that I was good in bed. I was confident that if given the chance I would not disappoint her. I asked if she still wanted the condom. She said yes. I told her that I would walk her to her dorm. She took my hand and we walked to her dorm room. She closed the door to her small dorm. Chris was anextremely bright, clever young man, but he was lazy, too. And from this blendof intelligence and sloth, his conniving, deceitful ways had been born. Chriswas a liar, a thief and a man as manipulative as they came. He attained testscores through prior insight to the test's content, and his expansive list ofachievements could invariably be credited to someone else's effort. Throughbribery, blackmail or other intimidating method, Chris usually got what hewanted. If he didn't, someone. Her cunt puffed up and throbbed, her clitoris straining. She dropped the towel, and the little girl's blue eyes began to sparkle as she stared at Donna's naked body."What did Billy say to you, Judy?" Donna asked."He said you wanted to suck my pussy," Judy said bluntly, staring at Donna's hairy cunt with hot young eyes.Donna looked at her son. Now she understood his concern the day before. It wasn't that he was afraid she would tire of him and find another boy or man. He had been wanting to find.