“That’s the way I like them” I let her know, at this point my dick was so hard my boner must have been visible through my jeans because she move... her hand toward it.“Really, so is this for me then” she asked as she rested her hand on my throbbing dick.“Yeah it is” I whispered as I pressed my lips against hers, she slid her tongue into my mouth, and massaged my tongue with it. I put one hand on her stomach and slid it under her shirt and started to massage her breast. Getting to finally feel. “Fuck!” He exclaimed. “FUCK!”I wanked and lubed him. For 10 minutes I pulled and masturbated him. I slapped his cock and occasionally sucked the tip. I gave him only the briefest respite from the erotic agony as I edged him towards, but not quite to, orgasm. Eventually he begged me to give him relief. I denied him until I my longing to see him cum became more necessary than teasing him. I had studied his struggling erection in close up detail and it pleased me greatly. Every vein needed to be. He seemed less nervous than before but I could still see the tension in his movements. We got to Jane and he’s home on the outside of town and went in. Daniel made us both a drink while I took a seat on the couch in the living room. He brought the drinks over and then seated himself on the other end of the couch. “Mind if I put some porn on?” he asked “I need something to get me in the mood if possible”. “Go right ahead” I said and he flicked on the TV and brought up some girl on girl porn (no. To come," she said, breathing a heavy sigh as if she had been holding her breath for a while."You felt compelled?"She nodded her head."Why did you feel compelled?" I asked, completely confused myself.She shrugged her shoulders. "I really don't know. And I think that scares me." Are you afraid of me?" I asked."I think so," she responded.I was totally confused. Here was a girl I met in the store earlier, who I invited to my apartment. She comes over, and tells me that she's afraid of me."If.