”Sean pulled her tighter to him and whispered in response, “I do trust you Amanda, and I love you too.”Pulling back from his embrace, Amanda smi...ed at Sean with a lustful look in her eyes. “Good, I’m glad we got that bit of business out of the way.”Sean gazed at her in confusion until he saw her reach down for the hem of her T-shirt and start to raise it over her head. As he put his hands on hers to hold them down, he said to her, “L’amour sans confiance n’est rien.”“Yes Sean, Love without. They were like the hottest models in my penthouse mag. She asked me to spread the legs and enter her. But I was in the mood of teasing.I kissed her thighs, and went down to her knees, and her calves. The shape of her legs was very nice. Every mans fantasy is to be between the two legs. Suck her juices and make her moan. I teased her pussy with my fingers and she looked at me in appreciation.Her hands now moved and held my cock. The erectness of my cock, her small hands held it with pride. I. “Oh my God! That’s the spot. Please don’t stop. Right there. Do it right there. Make me take it like a slut for your cock.”I blushed in the dim light feeling certain our neighbors in the next room could hear every shouted out word in the midnight hours. The bed continued to pound the wall like a run-away engine revving up to a red-line finish.My orgasm started so quickly that I was already shuddering with my jerking contortions under his expert masculine guidance leading me in for a three-point. And those are the only guys I’ve come across.” She muttered something else that I didn’t quite catch. “What?” She looked away, and when she turned her hazel eyes back on me they shone with potential tears. “You’re different.” I was totally confused. She wanted a meaningful relationship that wasn’t based on sex, and yet, she had tried to sleep with me right off the bat. “What did my sister tell you that made you think trying to sleep with me would accomplish anything? She knows damn.