He won’t have any idea where we are.”“I can’t be ... noisy, though, if he’s around.”“Maybe you can not be noisy, Serenity.”“I don’... know if I can do that. I can’t make any promises.”“Serenity. Do you know any single available women my dad’s age?”“No. Sorry. Why?”“He needs a girlfriend. He needs a life. All he does is work.”“Work, and babysit you.”“Pretty much. I’m tryin’ to fix him up with somebody, but I can’t find anybody.”“I’ll keep my eye peeled. Did you put an ad on Craigslist?”“No ... I’m. .."If I promise to dump Heather will you be with me?" mmmmm" I mused, I did love him, "ok!" I finally agreed."Great!" he said bringing me in for a another passionate kiss, meanwhile taking my top off revealing my pink push up bra..."You little slut!" He teased me, "you really are turning me on" he smirked, "Shut up and kiss me!" I grinned taking my skirt and boots off and kissing him once again...He stared at the matching g-string and grinned, "You really are turning me on! You naughty little. Looking in the mirror on the front of the medicine cabinet he saw a good looking face with brown eyes. Paul had tan skin and an average body.Most of his body was covered by hair; he definitely didn't fit the imaged of a male model or the physical ideal.Even now he could remember the exquisite pain it had caused, but he had to know. Focusing despite his body's reluctance he willed himself to shift.At first there was some small hope that it had just been a dream, like all his other experiences.. We just seemed to fit together. "Zach, we need to figure out where we go from here," she told me between bites of melon. "I want this to continue." "I do too, Jayne," I replied. "I didn't think it would happen, but I've grown quite fond of you since we started having these coffee breaks. How do we do this and not hurt Robert?" "Don't worry about Robert," she said as she poured herself another cup. "He hasn't been able to get it up lately and has pulled away from me sexually. I suspect if he had.