"That's my line," he quipped in surprise as his eyes meet the opaque pools of hers. He silently noted that her smiled revealed the most even, beautifu... teeth he had ever encountered; and her shiny long black hair reflected the city's aura like a halo. She has a lovely countenance for a middle-aged prostitute, he thought to himself as he began to turn from her."C'mon sailor," she urged, "Have dinner wit' me - I'll buy!" Is that all that's in if for me," he goaded, momentarily halted by her. He would make dinner for both of them, she was served first, and then after a good workout he would eat dinner, clean up, curl up on the couch with a good book and read until 3am, when he would climb into bed and sleep till 9am. The few friends he had would often say that it was like he was married to the cat. Eddie didn't have any relationships with any girls, he didn't like to admit it, but he was shy. He'd come to the conclusion that he was happy with the life that he had. Often times he. Of course, my football letter impressed the young ones. Add to that, morally indifferent parents (dad actually taught me about the value of performing oral sex on young women) and you had the makings of a carnal predator.Since getting off on "oral" was great, I had a franchise going on with the girls who reciprocated. Others who wanted the total package got it, sometimes just a one night stand.If a girl needed to talk herself into doing it, it usually meant that she was looking for some type of. Accordingly he reviewed with his Chief Eunuch the current list of family resident in the harem. The name most prominent on their list of possible gifts was Zeinab. She was summoned immediately and arrived in the presence of her grandfather, whom she had not seen for some years, very apprehensive. The only reason she could think of for him to summon her to his private study/bedroom was that he intended an incestuous defloration so, obedient to tradition, she knelt beside the foot of his bed.