At night, in Faye's room, she gazed at the young man pressing down on her. No, he was more of a young adult now. Eric's face was adorned with a smug smile. The thought of gaining the upper hand in his back-and-forth with Faye filled him with indescribable joy. Faye saw through his thoughts. 'Men are all control freaks!' She sneered inwardly. She gently stroked Eric's handsome face and asked, "It's a seller's market now, Eric. What are your terms?"
"I've picked up on that term, dear Ms. Magdalene." Eric lifted one of her legs and kneaded her firm buttocks vigorously. "Don't rush; it's my turn to make an offer."
"Is that so? Don't forget, Eric, the buyer has the right to reject the deal," Faye said with a smile. She teased Eric's muscular abs and arms with her toes. The previously smug Eri
