Ich meine, das war mit Abstand der beste Fick meines Lebens!"Amanda lachte.„Das freut mich. Aber ich bin da seit kurzem ziemlich verwöhnt."„Aber ...ch dachte dein Mann bringt es nicht?"„Ja, das stimmt. Aber mein Liebhaber ist ein echter Fickgott. Großer Schwanz, sehr ausdauernd und weiß scheinbar genau, was mir gefällt und was ich brauche."„Aha"„Aber jetzt musste du noch mal das von vorhin machen. Das mit deiner Hand!"Dabei lächelte sie ihn freundlich an, lehnt sich zurück und spreizte ihre. " "Let's talk about something else sweetie, what do you want for your birthday?" She yanked her hands away from his. "Don't you dare go planning any surprise parties for me, I'm not in any fucking mood to celebrate right now." He held both his hands up and laughed, "OK, I won't plan any big surprise parties; I know you're not in the mood for a big party so, how about something a little more private? Just you me and a small cake with some ice cream. How does that sound baby girl?" She smiled and. I will wear him out with my passion. So there you have it Ishmael. The hidden me, lustful, adventurous, taken by a handsome stranger. A fantasy fit for a romance novel, but alas, not for real life. Pirates are few and far between nowadays.” It took a day for the reply.“Dear Claudia. That was a wonderful fantasy. You have done great with my four challenges. Now it’s time for the fifth and final one. You are to realize that fantasy within the next 7 days. It’s up to you to find the person. Oh, God, what if those little bastards came back?She sat through class hardly hearing a word, her mind filled with the memory of the night before. Ted's words again rang in her ears: "You're a good lay. Good enough for a second helping." Did he mean that, or was he just trying to scare her? She finally decided he was only trying to frighten her enough to keep her mouth shut; obviously they wouldn't be back. It had been one of those rare opportunities, and even they would realize that she.