Muscular thighs encased in jeans, pale blue shirt outlining a spectacular chest. This guy was fit as well as good looking. Too damned sexy, he was pre...ty much my perfect man. "Where have you been all my life?" I asked teasingly. "Waiting for you?" he answered to my surprise. Our conversation was interrupted as the blond returned to their table. My husband also returned a minute later, having finished his phone call. My husband asked the waiter for another bottle of wine just as the sexy. “How do I know this?” you whisper to yourself? You reach for the door, and it swings open by itself. My essence trail still waiting for you to follow. You climb the stairs, winding around and around until you reach another do. This time the door is marked with the sigil for moon in white. Again you reach for the door and it open on its own. Immediately, your heart skips a beat and your breathing quickens. Never have you seen such a beautiful sight. There I stand next to the window, bathed in. ”“Thanks for the offer. I think I proved I can handle him by myself.”“You do realize he’ll most likely have help the next time, don’t you?”“I don’t doubt it.” I already knew that when he showed up at the biker bar with friends.“Okay. Let me know. One last question,” Fredetta said. “Are you in the market for another girlfriend for your harem?”“Uh--”“I’m still a virgin, but I’m a quick learner and eager to please.” The young woman gave me a sultry smile and nudged her pelvis against mine. Mr.. She was makeup free and had the longest eyelashes I've ever seen and big pink lips. She looked photo-shopped. "Uh, hi! Can I help you?" I finally said, feeling like a pervert for gawking at her. "Yeah, I had to add this class last minute and I couldn't find it! Sorry I'm late." A couple freshman girls giggled in the front but she took no notice. I stepped over to her and asked almost shyly, "Um, this is a freshman English class. You seem older than most freshman I have in here." "Yeah... I'm.