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That one guy
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Lance Morgan
37 years old 6'4. Long raven dark hair, crystal blue eyes
Lithe muscular frame, well toned from a life dedicated to swimming
Lance smiled as he hopped into his car. He was leaving the gym, and
Exhausted. It was Friday and his step daughter was probably still out with friends
It was a bit of a tough situation. He had married an older woman, he loved her zeal for life. And she had only been a few years older then him, but she ja come with a daughter. She had had her early and her daughter was now a
Senior in highschool an the year was almost up. But the sad part was
Her passing. His wife ja died in a car wreck
And left him with her daughter
But all had been well. They had been amicable enough and in fact they ha come to get along much better now. He tried to give et as much freedom as he could, after all her mom ja always said life was for living and loving, and she had rarely denied her daughter much, and so Lance had tried to keep that in mind
However when he pulled up to the house, almost 9 pm after a long day at work and them the gym, her car was there. He hopped out and headed in, pausing to notice the gusting wind and the feel of rain in the air. There was gonna be a storm tonight
He walked in, saw her on the sofa
"Hey kiddo. Staying in I see. Did you get dinner?" he aske as he set his bag down. He tried not to look at her. It wasn't that he avoided her, it was just that she had become comfortable with him, and he couldn't deny her full womanly frame and how some of the things she considered pajamas were more like lingerie in his eyes. He headed straight for the kitchen, which was just behind the living room in the small house
37 years old 6'4. Long raven dark hair, crystal blue eyes
Lithe muscular frame, well toned from a life dedicated to swimming
Lance smiled as he hopped into his car. He was leaving the gym, and
Exhausted. It was Friday and his step daughter was probably still out with friends
It was a bit of a tough situation. He had married an older woman, he loved her zeal for life. And she had only been a few years older then him, but she ja come with a daughter. She had had her early and her daughter was now a
Senior in highschool an the year was almost up. But the sad part was
Her passing. His wife ja died in a car wreck
And left him with her daughter
But all had been well. They had been amicable enough and in fact they ha come to get along much better now. He tried to give et as much freedom as he could, after all her mom ja always said life was for living and loving, and she had rarely denied her daughter much, and so Lance had tried to keep that in mind
However when he pulled up to the house, almost 9 pm after a long day at work and them the gym, her car was there. He hopped out and headed in, pausing to notice the gusting wind and the feel of rain in the air. There was gonna be a storm tonight
He walked in, saw her on the sofa
"Hey kiddo. Staying in I see. Did you get dinner?" he aske as he set his bag down. He tried not to look at her. It wasn't that he avoided her, it was just that she had become comfortable with him, and he couldn't deny her full womanly frame and how some of the things she considered pajamas were more like lingerie in his eyes. He headed straight for the kitchen, which was just behind the living room in the small house