Around the World in 80 Men

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Author: Brandi Ratliff
Tags: Humor, Erótica, Romance
town to tend to her mother.
The lie was uncomfortable since Morgan hadn't seen her mother in
nearly four years, but it was the only thing that would convince
her landlady to break the lease. Standing outside of the decorative
white door, Morgan shook the thoughts of her childhood from her
mind, and knocked weakly.
    The door opened to reveal a very pretty, and
very energetic Julianne. “Good morning, Morgan. Please, come in.”
The older woman smiled, and moved to the side to allow Morgan to
enter.
    Once in the main room, a man stood from the
couch and walked immediately to Morgan's side, taking her bags from
her hands. He carried them to another room, and returned, standing
beside Julianne. Morgan handed Julianne her medical report, then
clasped her hands together nervously. She appreciated the fact that
Julianne expected her to be healthy, and critter free in the parts
that count.
    “Morgan, this is Dennis. He'll be helping us
this morning with a few lessons.” Julianne motioned to the handsome
man at her side.
    Morgan looked him over, thoughts of lessons
filled her mind with questions about what his role would be. She
didn't have to over think it, it was clear what she would have to
do with him. Her heart began to race, and her mouth went dry with
nerves. She wanted to run away. Maybe Mrs. Wilcox will understand,
and she could get her apartment back. Maybe she should stay and see
if she could go through with it. Maybe.
    Dennis stepped forward, and took Morgan's
hand gently into his. “It's a pleasure to meet you, Morgan.” He
raised her small hand to his mouth, and brushed his full lips
against her skin.
    That was...nice. Morgan smiled, and returned the greeting. Then she
looked to Julianne for their next move.
    Before anyone else could speak, another man
entered the room. He had clearly just taken a shower, as water was
still dripping from his short black hair. He didn't wait for an
introduction. “Morgan, I'm Cade.” Mr. Dripping Hair reached for her
hand, and took it boldly into his. He held it for a few seconds
longer than needed, and said, “It's going to be very nice to fuck
you.”
    He smiled at her reaction, then turned
around and took a seat on the white sofa in front of large bay
windows.
    Morgan found her words, almost. “I, uh, I
don't think, I mean..”
    “Oh Morgan, he's just
testing you dear. The truth is, you'll meet all sorts of men with
different feelings toward sex.” Julianne motioned to the blonde man
beside her, “for example, Dennis here has a more gentle approach.
I'm sure he wants you, and would be thrilled with a long night of
passion and tenderness.” Then she turned around, and pointed
briefly at Cade, “then we have men like Cade, who are full of
themselves, and believe that you would be the benefactor of an afternoon
delight.”
    Julianne walked into the kitchenette, and
offered everyone coffee. As she poured their caffeine laden drinks,
she continued, “have a seat, Morgan. We have so much information to
cover, and the quicker we get started, the quicker you can, well,
get started.”
    Morgan kept her head down, avoiding eye
contact with either men, and sat on a plush white chair beside the
sofa. She put her hands in her lap, and waited.
    “How is it Morgan, that you excite a man?
What do you do when you begin to make love?” Julianne handed the
young woman her coffee, then seated herself beside Dennis.
    Morgan was taken aback by the question, and
doubt again was creeping through her mind. She took a shaky breath,
and tried to find the words to answer Julianne.
    “Uh, I, would get undressed and I would, I
don't know....I would..,” Morgan thought of the night before, and
replayed the scene in her mind. Jack had certainly been aroused,
and he had no doubt about what she had wanted.
    “I would climb onto his lap, and kiss his
neck or his chest.” That sounded good enough, any man would react
to that move.
    Julianne smiled, and looked down at her cup.
When she looked back up,
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