Wasn't he?" Raping me? You idiot! He wasn't raping me! Didn't you happen to notice I was totally nude? I..." Well, sure, Janet," Jack broke in. "I can...see -- could see, that you're naked. I noticed that, yeah." Well, then why in the heck would you think I was getting raped? That guy was my date! He was the best hunk I've had in months -- or he would have been, if you'd given me a chance to have him! What kind of rapist gets invited into my bedroom? What kind of rapist has me fold all my clothes. Larry looked at the pretty girl in the reflection, and itwas like a key fit into a lock. He realized that this was his (her,really) true self, and that she would do whatever it took to look likethis every day.Quentin had the opposite reaction, however. It made him feel almostphysically ill to see a pretty girl staring back at him in the mirror.But, because he was in love with Connie, and he appreciated the hard workshe and Roberta had gone through to make his costume, he stuffed thatfeeling. "Within a couple of minutes, Erin has gently brought me back down to the plateau. I catch my breath and my muscles relax as I enjoy Erin's gentle, calming stroke. I reach down with my right hand and brush her hair from her forehead and caress her pretty face. Then I bend my knees in order to reach lower...reaching down in front of her and slipping my fingertips beneath her tiny bikini top where I feel the soft flesh of her petite breast, and the rigid stiffness of her nipple.She smiles and. She sensed this, and slowed to let the feelings subside, then resumed to slowly bring the sperm up again. I lost track of the minutes and of how many times she did this, as I got closer and closer to cuming. She stopped again for a longer time, letting me calm back down again, though by now I was aching to cum. But she waited, and I waited, knowing the pleasure level would go a notch higher with every delay.And then, just when I was feeling I had experienced it all, Alexis had a new trick. .