. do you... fancy me?" I ventured "Well, good god of course I do, who wouldn't? But I'm thirty years older than you, what would .. could you possi...ly want with me?" He asked me "I ... find .. the way you DON'T lecher after me at work... you know.. when lots of the blokes well...they get hard ons when I walk by in a tight dress or something. I actually am attracted to you for being older,more experienced, and I like ....how big and tall you are" I'm stunned and amazed" he said Still. Tim was no dummy as he took my comment to heart and then pulled my dress up and over my head so I was now only wearing my black bra. I reached around and undid the clasp and threw it on the ground with my black dress and thong. I figure since I was blurting out dumb comments anyways I might as well keep in top form. I pointed at my clothes and said “Black dress, black thong, black bra” and then alternated pointing at both Steve and Tim’s cocks “black cock, black cock! Looks like there’s a theme. “No, of course not. I talked to Dr. Simpson this week and he thinks he’s near a breakthrough on his sperm invigorator. You could start taking it as part of his pilot group. Just a tablespoon a day.”“Absolutely not. Who ever thought that old quack would have turned into a snake oil salesman? Do you know how many health food stores and vitamin shops are selling supplements to revive the sperm? And not one of them works. Not one shred of evidence. Face it, Elizabeth. Even if by some miracle a. It had been some time since my last release and I felt the pressure of engorgement in my jewels. The tightness of my sack was a testament to my full sperm reservoir, which wanted to be released from my spillway.I moved in front of Wendy but Merritt didn't let go of me. "Wendy is ripe for the taking. I bet if you put a finger into her you'd find it ready," Merritt cooed. "She will quietly move to any position you want. Have your way with her, Von. Fulfill her secret desire to be taken."Wendy.