You'll even see when he arrives." Good Lord." Elaine sighed. Points of no return seemed to be flying by. But it was probably a good idea. "Okay. Just ...ive me a minute."The door abruptly closed and her roommate's muffled chatter receded down the hall. Elaine climbed out of the bath, towelled off and powdered herself while it emptied. She brushed her teeth then quickly dried her hair and ran a wide-toothed comb through it. Wrapping a towel around herself, she opened the door then grabbed her wine. I really liked her. I respected her. But there was something about her that was sexy as hell.“Ugh! Ugh! Oh, God, eat that fucking pussy!” She said, while I fingered and consumed her juices.In my opinion, with her, the word "fuck" is too strong. It’s too primal. HSheand I are not together, so it’s not “making love.” But if it did happen… we would be making sweet, sweet love and she'd be riding it like a cowgirl.“Oh shit, oh shit, fuck me, Chad…” She moaned.“Yeah, you like this dick? Fuck that. ”She started up the water and we both stepped in. We just started kissing and holding each other. It was incredible, I wanted to make that moment last forever, and it felt like time was stopping for this. After some time had passed, Ashley stepped away and leaned out of the shower, producing a condom for me to put on. Once I rolled it on, something in me snapped. I suddenly was picking her up and had her pinned against the wall of the shower. She exclaimed on “Oh!” and for a moment I was. She introduced him as the court jeweller and gave me to understand that he had been commissioned by her Majesty the Queen to produce a life size statue of my humble self. The jeweller had very small and nimble fingers by the standards of Brobdingnag. I could well appreciate that he was an artisan capable of very fine work. His measurements of my body and person were meticulously made with callipers and a silken tape measure. He seemed to take unnecessarily frequent measurements of my torso and.