She became my lust goddess and I wanted to worship her at least once in my life. And thus, I began my big deception game. During that incident, I was ...n my sixth semester. I decided to join the gym in order to build a good body to woo her.After a couple of days in the gym, I realized two things. First, it will take me several months to attain almost 50% of the body I wanted. Second, working out won’t serve to my actual goal if I couldn’t show it off to her. (I believed working out will attract. He wasn’t particularly good-looking, but he was affable. Nobody in my family could be called handsome. We’re all pretty average.Besides his easy out-going personality, Taylor’s most distinctive feature was a full, almost black beard which he kept closely trimmed. I was envious. I inherited my red hair from my grandfather. None of the other family members has red hair, only me.Taylor had worked for years in a plumbing warehouse before becoming a professional plumber. He was strong, but not. I was in heaven and could not believe my luck as she kissed around it being very careful not to touch it, teasing me making me wait for her highly anticipated touch.Then she went lower and kissed the inside of my thighs working her way up to my shaved balls and without any warning she sucked the left one into her warm, wet mouth teasing it with her tongue. The sensations felt so good and made my balls tingle and ache for her all at the same time, my cock was so hard that it wasn’t even lying. "I never worried about it, but we can ask for real butter. I hear it's better for you than margarine, anyway. No trans fats and being more natural. The doc tells me to lower my triglycerides, though I'm not givin' up my French fries for nobody. Cut back, yes. Give 'em up, hell no! Yeah, I'm still a hillbilly from West Virginia," he grinned as he proudly admitted his background."Yankee, you mean," I picked on him again."I thought those were in New York and New England," he stuck out his tongue.