" What if I just promise I won't touch it? I'll take a vow. Would thatwork?"She laughed loudly. "Yeah, guys can be trusted," she said. "I'm sure aguy ...as never thought to touch his cock before. Not once. That won'twork, Nick. You've had your right hand as a lover for too long. We'll doit my way." But hasn't Thumper always been good to you?" I whined."You mean Tom Thumb? He's a nice little dick, I admit. He likes me morethan he likes you, you know. Wait until I free him. He'll really likeme.". Please, come back into the room. I want some more."She was kissing him passionately and trying to entice him back into the room.Gavin nervously looked up and down the hall, hoping this surreal image was going unnoticed by anyone else.Between kisses, he asked her, "What became the most important thing in your life?"She genuinely looked surprised. "Why, you, silly. And belonging to you." And you don't want anything in exchange? Nothing at all... No threats about telling your Aunt?"She tried to. " "Everything is going really well. I love college and love living in California." "How are things going with you, Lara?" "Things are great. I too am going to college, but just a local college here in Florida." "We should go grab a coffee and catch up." "Let's do that." We walked down by the food court and ordered some coffee's and shared a cinnamon roll. We sat down and just talked for a while. Lara and I were actually lovers in high school. I hadn't thought about her in years. But, after. I could tell from the way the robe laid across her body she had nothing on underneath and poured her a glass of wine. My guess at the time she wanted a bit of chase before submitting to having to guys. It was not long before Marissa finished the wine and had us follow her upstairs. For Marissa this is very atypical as when we ‘do it’ it is late at night right before the television sleeps itself. Getting up in the bedroom Marissa lays down on the king size bed the street light shines in.