I went to the bathroom and rinsed my face, I had always been a gentlemen. Even when some girls had offered themselves to me at the few parties I had b...en to I had declined, knowing they’d regret it in the morning. I had a shower, changed into some nicer clothes (no harm in being prepared) and prepared a hot water bottle for her. I took it into her room and placed it over her forehead. She appeared to be coming down with a fever, and I was determined to make her as comfortable as possible. I. . well, millennia.”I kissed her tenderly, “Do you think we could get together again sometime? I’d really like to just make love to you next time. You’re such an erotic and sexy lover, it’s hard to just make love. Our lust for each other was so great, we just overwhelmed each other!”“Are you saying that you love me, Bob?”She was looking at me and seemed to be holding back tears.“How could I not, Ibera? You gave me hope when I had none. You are one of the most beautiful creatures I’ve ever met.. This isnt something hes forcing me to do, its something I want, and he knows it. Ah, fucken-A, he laughs when I suck the cum from his cock and swallow it hungrily. He pulls back and Im panting. I have to wipe a dribble of cum from my chin. Can I go now? I mutter, embarrassed by my own enthusiasm. Do you want to go now? he asks. I dont answer. His cock is still hard and poking through my window. Why dont you lock your car up and come with me? he says, and I only hesitate for a second. Then I. I talked to girls butthey seemed to only think of me as a friend, never a love interest. Deepdown, I knew my dressing would make me seem inadequate as a loveinterest and doubted they would want me for more than a friend.Besides, when I looked at the magazines, I would admire their heels,makeup, and nail polish. When I did look at their chests, I thought whatit would be like to have a nice pair boobs. When I looked at theirwaist, I imagined how wonderful it would feel to have a hard.