So the only light was from the streetlight in her parking lot. I reached for the door handle of my car and just as I did she grabbed my hand to pull i... away from the handle.“ Do you want me, Baby?”, she looked at me and asked. With that, she bent forward to give me a cock hardening kiss. I, of course, told her “Yes”, as we stood underneath the street light making out and exploring each other’s bodies. I thought that she would sneak me back into the house, but she had other plans. “Come here”,. I licked them, pressed them, gently massaged them, tried to bite his triceps and buttocks and thighs. He looked very sexy lying there with his butts exposed. I spanked them till they got red. He seems to enjoy that. I fingered him gently but he stopped me there. In the whole process of enjoying his body, I did not even let him touch me. I was so engrossed in enjoying his muscles that I forgot that he has not even licked my nipples yet. But I did not care. I wanted every inch of this stud. To have readers know your name and actively follow you not for *a* story, but for *your* story. With this, though, comes a disadvantage for Writer B. Virtually no new readers will check in at or after part/chapter two. Part/chapter one has the most viewers her story will get ,realistically. VERY few stories break this rule. So to help visualize it, Writer A has 100 people that happen to be crowded around him at the moment before moving on to the next neat story, whereas Writer B has 20 people. Sometimes I pretended to be busy on my laptop, while watching them sitting and talking in the kitchen. Their expressions, their gestures, their laughter warmed my heart and turned me on.The two of them came at me one evening; Sai in a sexy transparent teddy of Sally’s that I hadn’t seen in many years. She sat down next to me.Sally was in a short black kimono, her auburn and grey hair contrasting with the shiny fabric. She sat on my other side.“Supposedly, sperm count rises from prolonged sexual.