Sureit wasn't exactly romantic, but damn was it erotic.The money looked pretty good, too.But coming out of the shower, ready to start using that money...tohopefully build something of a new life.He had disappeared. By the time she indulged in the panoply of feelingdullers, and dropped that lit cigarette.Lust was upon her.***"IT'S ROXX'S BEER!" The voice was familiar, it came from somewhere.Bobbie felt hands on her shoulders, pulling, bringing her back, awayfrom ...Where?***Why does everyone. (She was a very sweet lady who I’ll always remember with much affection.) So, with the full four year academic scholarship given to me by a university that was well over two hundred miles from my home, off to college I went with dreams of one day becoming a published author. ~~~~~~ My parents drove me to college and took me to my dorm that first day. After I was moved in and met my new room mate, Kyle Crossfield, I went back down to the parking lot with Dad to say goodbye to him and Mom, who. Finally the tremors slowed and I relaxed into a puddle. Claire pulled out of me and laid down beside me half lying on top of me. Her body was so smooth, soft and warm. We had worked up quite a sweat so her body slid gently over mine every time she moved. Every thing felt so amazing; I had been fucked so hard, I was so relaxed and satisfied. I didn’t care that Claire was a woman, it just didn’t matter. How could I not be attracted to someone that made me feel so amazingly wonderful? . Not to mention the fact that she owned me, and would almost certainly punish me for being unfaithful! He was quite attractive and if I’d been single and free, I’d have been his date for the evening, and maybe for much longer, if that had been an option. It wasn’t an option, and when I thought about it, I recognized the fact that by then I was a woman’s woman; when I thought about how Mistress treated me, I decided that I would prefer to continue to sleep with women, rather than with men. Old.