I was willing to expose her if that gave her a thrill, even willing to share her and learn to like it. MY anger, I finally figured out, was about bein... excluded, about the inevitable secrets, about being her strawman. Since Valentine's day was the next day, I wanted an unusual gift that she would enjoy and remember. I began to plot my scheme and hope for the best."This first one has books, lots of books. The next one has cooking tools? And a card. It says 'Thanks for all your close and intimate. I try to stay tan and I work out every day. I have a great smile and I keep up to date on the latest fashions. It made perfect sense why Alex seemed to want me.What didn’t make as much sense was why I didn’t immediately reject him. Looking back now, I think a large part of it was because of how horny I was, but I think another part of me saw him as attractive. After all if I was considered the most attractive guy at school he would be a close second. He had longer blond wavy hair and green. She pressed her thumbs together above her sparsely covered mound and pushed downward. Her bud stood out straighter, her frilly inner lips opening. She moved her thumbs up and down in the caressing nest.Desire filled the young virgin like a hollow in her loins. She rocked her hips forward, sliding to the front edge of the toilet seat. She kicked the panties off her legs and spread her knees yet further. Her thigh muscles tensed and relaxed, tensed and relaxed. Her flexing fingers milked at her. You been overdoing it on the coffee again?”Lori relaxed a little because Harriet thought she was behaving weird because of the coffee. She forced herself to smile. “Yeah, I’ve had several today. What can I say? This place makes great coffee.”Harriet rolled her eyes. "They make some fucking expensive coffee that I personally think tastes like ass. If you want good coffee you should come over to my house and try mine. Just not my parent’s coffee. They buy crap. When I buy coffee I buy the gourmet.