My wife Godyfa says the reason she fell in love with me was because of my eyes.God, or Gods is it, they know I love my wife. I love my wife near as mu...h as I love my two babes. I love my wife almost as much as I prize my honor; of course everyone knows a man’s honor is the true measure of his worth. Trust me; I’m well esteemed among the people in the land. People know not to scoff or defame me or my family. Don’t get me wrong I’m not a base person; a man treats me with respect, regardless of. The eager slut is almost worth whipping it out now for, but Iknow that I need to save every last ounce of my cum later for my prey. Ipull down her dress and hike up her skirt, ripping off her strapless braand panties as I nibble on her ear before sending her into a frenziedorgasm. The enchanted crowd pays no mind as I leave her quivering inecstacy on the ground.I look back to my prey, she's shocked, scared and shaking, but alsoentranced and excited. I smirk as I strut towards my new bitch. Face. .take it however you like. You're reading it. Be who you are. If you got a talent or a desire like learning to play a guitar, then do it. Life is what you make it.Find a woman. Treat her well. Impress her by not being someone else but yourself. She has a b.s. meter.But most of all...take that innocent step toward her. If you don't another may. Be in the moment. Don't go fast or hard, just be the best you can be. And always listen to her and look at her eyes not her nipples.You can do that. 99 he’d paid, but the ‘priceless’ specimen certainly was worth a dollar. It sat in the plastic bag, forgotten.Would Becca like it, he wondered? She wasn’t much for jewelry, wore nothing gaudy or pretentious, ever. Her only exception were the half-dozen items he’d purchased for her over the years at the shop, and none were as gaudy as this green pendant. By far, it was the most expensive trinket he’d ever bought her.“Jesus,” he muttered, “I really wanna fuck you Becca.” Paranoid for saying her.