"Seth had an amused air about him. This piqued her curiosity. She wondered if she should say anything, or even look at them."Hello, my name is Alexand...r. My close friends are fond of calling me Alex. I am under the impression that you are the girl thats to be left in our care?"Alexander has blonde hair, blue eyes that are almost violet, he has wide shoulders, strong hands. He stands at least six ft four. He towers above her so much, that she literally tilts her head back to look up at him."Dont. Slowly, ever so slowly, she pushed them down until his arousal sprang out, hot and hard into her waiting hands. Before she could caress him as she wanted he pushed her hands away. ‘My turn,’ he said. He pushed his hands inside her jeans and on inside her underwear to sweep them both down her hips. She stepped out of them and stood before him in nothing but her socks while he was still trapped in his boots and jeans. He sat down on the side of the bed to remove them without ever taking his eyes. Which was fine with Stacy… why would she want to go to some snotty girl’s house just to have all the popular boys ignore her while the disc jockey played awful music and everyone either got drunk, or stoned, or both? No, she had stayed home, gotten good grades, and been accepted at the University of Northern Colorado, where she was in her final year. It was in a physics class that she met her boyfriend Greg. Greg was the antithesis of every dickhead she’d met in high school. He was smart,. His hands rest on my waist as the kiss becomes more passionate. I can feel his desire for me pressing against me. I can’t help but let out a moan as his tongue explores my mouth. I pull him closer still, wanting all of him against me, needing him in every way. My love, my passion, my desire for this man seems to be ever growing. His hands slide up to cup my face. He gives me a soft kiss before moving to whisper in my ear, ‘I don’t think I’ll ever be able to get enough of you.’ He kisses me.