. I know I can't handle that. And I don't want to risk it. And if I can't... if I can't get my old life back, Rick, that I can handle. And I want to t...y. And if you try, you risk. It's that simple."And so the decision was made.I explained to Victor in very clear terms what the rules would be. I emphasized that I would have a loaded, cocked automatic pistol pointed at his head at all times, and if he felt he could talk faster than the six one-hundredths of a second it would take for me to pull. So maybe we could solve both our problems." Josh's mouth dropped open. "Do you mean?" "Exactly," Julia replied. "But what about?" "Michael? Well, I won't tell if you won't." "So you think you and I could?" "Yes, Joshua, I think you should make love to me. It's the best solution I can think of for our problems. You can use me to perfect your technique. I can give you some pointers and I get to feel a man inside me again. Everybody wins. Including those pretty little college girls in the fall. So. (Sucks in air deeply) you're gonna make me cum." The pleasure was so unbearable that he couldn't dare stare into Cleopatra's eyes even while she hands her hand wrapped around his jawline. As her thumb traced his full lips, he slipped his tongue out to lick the small bit of flesh that claimed them.He felt her hand leave his face, but his eyes opened up as soon as he felt her arms wrap under his knee caps. His heart raced even faster as she arched in towards him. Making his backlift slight off. Smith,” he said, gulping when he saw Susan—and Susan’s sexy little outfit. Susan could feel the boy’s eyes do a quick up-and-down examination of her, taking in her high heels, her long legs, her short skirt, her tight t-shirt, and her big, friendly eyes. Susan loved it when any man, no matter how young, appreciated her body. There was no fence separating their yards, and so Susan, impulsively, pointed to the football Timmy was holding, and said, “Hey, toss it here!” She held out her arms.