His teeth were brushing her, nipping her, tasting her. She breathed in deep as he pinched both of her nipples. As he continued to bite her neck and s...oulders, his hands slid down her stomach. She watched and felt him unfasten her jeans. She wiggled slightly and they dropped to the ground. She stepped out them and her shoes at the same time. The air felt cool as she saw herself in the mirror in just her panties. He stepped back and slid out of his clothes. As always, his body was lean and. ’ I was signaled to pass through the door he had just entered by, and found myself in a heavily chromium plated office. Behind a chrome and glass desk sat a woman of considerable presence. She seemed to be somewhere between thirty and forty-years of age, and had a glittering cataract of blonde hair, ‘Compliments of her hairdresser,’ I thought. Her face was long and thin, with a slightly beaky nose over a wide sensual mouth. Her eyes, a sort of piercing green, were made up in the style one sees. " Oh?" I bought her an engagement ring."Tracy registered absolutely no surprise at this revelation. "Is it a nice one?" she asked."Reasonably," I assured her."When are you going to offer it to her?" That's what I wanted to talk to you about," I said. "I need a good, female perspective on this. You see, the first time I got married, you know, before, there was no proposal. We simply decided it made good financial sense." That's sad," my sister commented."Yeah," I replied, "it was. Lisa didn't. Sally loved everything about college life. She loved the classes, the social life, the dorm — even the school cafeteria! She was making plenty of friends with the other women in the dorm and in her classes, and she seemed to love them, too.And I think she loved me. I hadn't so much as looked at another woman since we'd come back from the island. Well, that's not literally true. I looked at plenty of women –- some of them with great admiration. I wasn't dead, and I was still a guy. But none of.