He lives alone. Sometimes I can tell he gets excited when I tell him my sex stories. He tells me I am lucky it takes him back to when he was young. I ...sk him if he still watched porn movies and he said he hasnt had any of them in so long. I tell him maybe one day I will stop by and let him borrow some of mine. I ask if he had any great sex stories and he said he would save them for when I come over.Afew weeks had passed and one night I decided to stop by unexpected with some movies I had. I. Having had some close contact to a raw onion -- I, too, was red-eyed."Thanks for coming, Candice. I'm Michael, her older brother," I said, sniffing."Oh, I know you -- Slacker Mike, right?" she said, eyes reflecting a totally phony naivete. "I appreciate your asking me over. I really like your sister. We're really close." Marie had already confirmed that was nowhere near the case, but once a phony, always a phony. I merely nodded, complementing how together she looked right after cheerleader. And VERY intense too" I quickly threw in. "And when you ordered the attendant to orally clean me up, well, that was another first for me." So..." He sounded intrigued, "You've never had a woman eat you before?" No Sir" I replied."Ever licked another woman?" He immediately continued. "No Sir" a softly replied."Well" He added "That will change. I expect My slut to be well-versed in pleasuring others, both Male and Female. After all, your ability to please will be a direct reflection on Me. Do you. You grab my hair with your hand, and say my name…Annie, oh yes Annie… I circle your clit with my tongue, tempting it out of its little nest of flesh. - Oh Annie, Annie, my darling…that’s so good…so good. My need is to taste you, my darling. Just the tip of my tongue touches your slit. I can feel the warmth of your thighs and of the place between them. The aroma of your sex is better than any expensive perfume, the musky scent of your vaginal secretions mingling with the natural perspiration.