I suppose that’s what I mean about ‘worshipping me with his eyes’. It makes me feel ‘real’. Oh, I know some women would say that he just tre...ts me like a sex object but he doesn’t. He treats me like a person he has sex with, and lets be fair, I certainly use him when we make love. You see, he doesn’t ‘make love to me’, we make love together, to each other. Most of the time he’s more concerned about me than himself, I always have more orgasms than him, tons more. On the way back to his house I. A third nod."Then let's go," he said. "Camille, after we leave you may turn the television on. If you come downstairs, you should be able to see the action from the staircase without exposing yourself too much. If someone does see you, just head back upstairs and close the door. Everyone knows that they will be ejected if they head upstairs, but scream if you are worried."With that, Jeff took my hand and walked me to the stairs."Do you remember what to say?" he asked.I nodded, and he smiled and. They should have no problem with spotting something that Titan did wrong and acting immediately to correct it, rather than assuming that the dog would catch on eventually.Anyway, when Liz showed up Monday morning, one of her first jobs was to fuck Titan. She was agreeable, so she stripped and lay down on the pad while Sue fetched the dog and put on his socks. Her pussy was freshly shaved, so there was no problem there, and Titan stood quietly while Liz applied the ointment. Titan had never seen. As she did, her hand twitched. The twitching stimulated Jessica and she orgasmed too. The two women sat up together. ‘That was… amazing.’ Lily said, panting. Her nipples were hard and red. Her face was flushed. She looked over at Jessica. ‘What was that?’ ‘Besides amazing?’ Jessica panted. ‘Yeah. I didn’t realize you were gay. Or bi. Or whatever.’ ‘I’m not.’ She glared at the Aphrodite statue that was still sitting on the floor. She knew it was her imagination, but she could have sworn it.