It's not logical or rational. And it can be selfish. Love is more than a feeling, more than words, more than sex between two people." He sighed and dr...pped his head into his hands.Cupid was startled. He'd never thought he'd see God looking defeated. He had to help. Especially since God was depending upon him so much. He sat straighter, his wings raising, his quiver rattling as he thrust out his tiny chest. "What can I do?"God sat forward in his chair and put his hand on Cupid's. "This is going. I had been there for 30 minutes or so when a man, about 30 years old with a beautiful body walked by. He was about 30 feet away from me and stopped for a moment to check me out. He tugged on his semi-erect cock. Our eyes met and I got on my knees on my blanket and played with my growing erection.He walked over to my blanket. By the time he got there he was fully erect. His cock was about 7" with a nice mushroom head and he had huge balls that swayed when he walked. We had a few seconds of small. Romantic.”“What about Ms. Romantic?”She didn’t respond but poured another cup of masala tea and we were sipping the next round, while she got busy on her Ipad. After few minutes, she handed me her Ipad, smirked and suggested me to go through the benefits of ginger on her note taking app. One of the statements was on bold.“The nice part is that it works for both sexes equally, since both the clitoris and penis rely heavily on circulation in order to become aroused and engorged.”I was fully. He was looking at my breasts, surely having felt them on his chest, and was breathing heavily. I kneeled down to get his legs when I was nearly hit in the face with his stiff member. Obviously the feeling of my breasts against his chest caused a reaction and he was now at full reaction. I quickly finished his legs and stood up, not quite certain of what I was expected to do next.“Uh….honey…I..uh…see you probably..uh..need some…relief?” I said, my voice quivering. “Why don’t I leave you alone.