"You can't tell anyone, ever. Promise?" Yeah!" I said, more enthusiastically then I meant to.She smirked at me, that snarky smirk that had made me lau...h so many times. "Perv..." she quipped, opened her mouth and took the tip of my throbbing hard-on between her soft lips. Her tongue dragged down the shaft as my cock disappeared into her mouth. My body felt like butter, all my senses focusing on the feeling of her warm wet touch on my dick. Her hand played with my balls as she went up and down on. It is not cold. The air is rather warm and humid; it smells of olives, thyme and rosemary. It reminds me of a holiday I spent on a Greek island a long, long time ago.I look up and see that the cypress-lined lane ends in a large circular clearing. At the perimeter of the clearing are low white marble benches, each bench separated from the next by a white marble statue. There's a statue of a man, a warrior, on an armored horse. There's a statue of a satyr, that looks mischievous on his goat legs. ." Donna sidled closer, tilting her head, making eyeball measurements.Knowing what was going on, I couldn't resist. "You don't remember a lot of things, apparently."Belle popped up from her work, still clutching my cock by the base. "Go the fuck away! Next you'll want me to give you a snowball of his stuff to taste to see if you remember IT!"Donna backed off. "Sorry!"I waved it off. "Forget about it. What's done is done." Yeah." Donna stood there, her eyes hooded. "Thanks for letting me see the. MING: Your story was wonderful! I still get shivers thinking about it. ATREUS: Ty. It's my favorite theme. MING: Is that your real name? Atreus? ATREUS: No. It's the name of a Greek who was pissed off at his brother Thyestesbecause Thyestes had screwed Atreus' wife. For revenge he killed Thyestes'children, cooked them up and tricked Thyestes into eating them for dinner. MING: Wow! I'd have liked to have been there! ATREUS: At the table? MING: ON the table. ATREUS: Even better! So you enjoy.