" You assume correctly," Bud acknowledged. "I guess I can't really consider a woman truly beautiful unless she CAN be openly sexual." I've heard about...your, uh, temporary girlfriend," Chuck said cautiously."Dora. Yeah, she was Kim's choice for a 'socially acceptable' girl for a varsity athlete. No one ever thought we were long-term. Well, maybe Dora had some of those thoughts, but I never encouraged them." She was a beauty who wouldn't show her sexuality, huh?" I guess," was all Bud would. Some of you will enjoy this. I believe it is the shortest story I have ever written. It was weird trying to cram the back story and enough character development into this short a piece for you to get a feel for the characters but I tried. As usual Mikothebaby did her usual excellent job fixing my goof ups, while all the while gnashing her teeth in anticipation of the Daytona 500 so if you don't like this one it's all my fault. But also if you don't like it there will be something different next. It was grandpa who told me that older men treat women better.” “Jenna,” finally her name came to me. But before I could say a word, her hand grabbed the back of my neck and pulled my lips against her. “I want you to fuck me. I bet you’ve fucked a thousand women. How old are you?”“Seventy,” escaped my mouth before I could coral it back in.“FUCK!” she exclaimed with wide bright eyes as she stepped back to take another look at me. “Ya, I know. I say that too every time I think about it.”“No! I. He gazed into my eyes, passed a thumb over my red, swollen lips. I wanted him. I ached for him. I couldn’t though, not here, not in the library. What if someone saw us, heard us? I looked for an answer in his eyes. “No one ever comes down here.” Ryan whispered, his face still only inches from mine. I leaned in and kissed him again, I pulled away. “Stop, I don’t think you know how bad I want this.” I breathed. “But I do.” He said huskily. The vibrato in his voice awoke the back of my neck. He.