”He bounded down the hall, and returned quickly with a small package wrapped neatly in gold paper. “It’s not much, but when I saw it, I immediat...ly thought of you. And I was really hoping I would see you again.”Ifeoma’s eyes shone as she unwrapped a green leather-bound journal, the cover tooled in intricate leaf designs. “Wow, thank you so much,” she said softly, “it’s beautiful.”“I thought of you as soon as I saw it — the color reminded me of your eyes.” She looked at him, surprised, and he. But the desire for more to experiment in sexual life keeps me looking for more. I find myself more attracted towards married women and women who are elder to me even with a 1-year difference. Maybe because of the maturity in their body or their sense of matured behavior.I always used to think once I get married I’ll satisfy all my sexual desires. But to my fortune, the hunger has only grown for more of romantic life. So, in the processes to meet my desires, I secretly started looking for. Next a hand was moving up my leg, under my skirt, and soon discovering how wet I was. One of them, Sam I think, then suggested that perhaps we should move to the bedroom.The covers were pulled back and I layed down on the bed. Doing so it hit me, “What am I doing here???” But I did not have much time to think about it because soon they were beside me, one on each side. Bob started kissing me again and Sam began to explore under my skirt. I reached out again for Sam and, to help make it. From there we can race all the way to the bottom."The group who was making a final run headed over. Once we reached the line we realized that six people could ride the lift at a time. I nodded to the others. "You go first and wait for me at the top."They laughed at this, but agreed. I stood behind Ashley as the line moved slowly forward. My girlfriend held my hand to her breast as we waited.The line moved quickly, and I released Ashley to board the lift. The attendant asked me how many and I.