He was fifteen years my junior but that didn't stop me from thinking of him in a sexual way. All right, fantasizing. But that's no sin, is it?Dinner t...e next night was different. I found myself trying to catch pieces of the conversation at the other end of the table. So were the other women. I hadn't noticed before how much attention they paid to Don.It was difficult trying to maintain the conversation at my end of the table and listen to him. I may have misheard some of the things he said. ". Things went similarly at Tenisha's. The couple pulled up before her house and started some torrid necking when Tenisha suddenly said, "Why are we doing this out here? Let's go inside!"Draper blinked. He'd assumed that the evening was over, and he was merely prolonging it a bit. "Uuh, okay." He shut off the car, and Tenisha led him inside, her finger to her lips. Once inside, instead of heading for the den, she turned to the stair. Draper stopped, hissing, " 'Nisha? You nuts?"Tenisha turned to. From his earlier digital exploration of the inner recesses of her femininity, he knew that she was tight, but this was beyond his expectations. It was like he was taking her virginity. As he continued the action that nature had dictated since a time long forgotten, Steve could feel her tightness forcing the blood back up his invading shaft, an unusual, yet not unpleasant feeling. He pulled back, and thrust forward, the rocking, sawing motion stretching and widening her love grotto. Inch by. I think this will be quite pleasing." Charles was beside himself with arousal, even though it was Thursday. Thursday, he thought to himself. Then he remembered, the infernal lawn service had been at the office earlier that day, so this was going to be one of those Thursdays requiring a car wash. He would take care of that shortly, and that would clear his mind of all these primitive feelings he was having.Saturday at 5:45 a.m., Charles' alarm rang. He sprang out of bed, ready to get the day.