One moment she was there, getting all hocus-pocus on him, and then she was gone.That wasn't the weirdest part, though.The really strange part was that...after she left, he had an insatiable appetite for women. He didn't care what they looked like, what size or shape they were, none of it mattered. He just wanted sex all the time. The amazing thing was, he had almost superhuman stamina. He could last and last, hour after hour, no matter how many women he was with, no matter how drunk or drugged up. It makes me horny knowing that I turn you on so much." Then she asked, "Would you take a shower with me?" My cock almost burst right there!! I asked her, "What about Leslie?" Royce very nonchalantly said, "I've already spoken to Leslie about you. I have wanted to do nasty things with you since I met you when I was in the Fourth Grade. Leslie told me that I could do anything I want with you, and that's just what I want to do." About that time Leslie came back from her shower. "Leslie, honey," I. ..The bathroom door swinging back heavily, the large and feminine greenfeet that met the carpet lingered a long moment before turning back forthe lounge - the towering, hard bodied amazon nonchalantly trotting backinto the larger room; a long sigh soon inspiring a stretch of her greenform, before she suddenly realized and stopped - lest she be clipped inthe arm by the mumbling fan above. With an irritated grunt she ran thosesame hands through her stormy cascade of black locks and went to. She returned to her room and brushed her hair until it shone. She felt a bit better and, taking a deep breath, headed downstairs. Steven was in the sitting room reading the Sunday papers. He looked up and smiled as she came in. She did not return it but sat down in the chair opposite him."I need to talk to you," she said abruptly.Steven put down his paper. "What about?" Us. You know how I feel about you."He nodded."And I know you love me but you won't do anything about it because of the age.