"I'm going to use my magic cock on you. Just relax…"I position myself behind you and I slide my cock between your legs so you can feel my rock hard ...haft sliding over your tight asshole as the tip massages your balls. You feel a strange and mysterious energy between your legs as my cock begins to buzz like a vibrator.Unimaginable pleasure spreads through your body as I wrap my arms around your waist and pull you tight to me.You grind your ass against me as the vibrating between your legs. "I'm really sorry," Madeline told her dance partner at last. "You seem really nice, but I need to go look for my girlfriend. Sorry. Maybe I'll buy you a drink after I find her?" Madeline turned and left, leaving Mr. Handsome on the dance floor all alone. She headed over to the table where Shelly and Eric had been sitting. She wasn't sure exactly what she was going to do, only that she was going to get Shelly out of that situation.Shelly, however, was no longer sitting at the table. Halfway. He followed her and stared in disbelief as she busied herself in the kitchen, making them dinner. She'd gone from a homicidal rage to happy-cooking-mom. Where had the anger gone?Tim stood in the doorway the entire hour she cooked and only moved when she finished. He sat down at the table and started eating the casserole she'd made. It was fantastic. He looked up to tell his wife as much and was met by her scowling brown eyes.She gripped her fork and knife in her hands and his fingers clenched. " That instantly soothes my feelings. "Well, you know, even deep people sometimes need to tickle some other senses.” I smile at him. "That's so true." He smiles back. "May I sit?" He indicates the other armchair in the nook. "Yes, sure, go right ahead there, Sir." I cringe at my choice of words. Sir? Why the fuck did I call him that? What is it about this man? He has me all flustered, totally making me lose my calm. We sit in silence, now and again looking at each other. He wears jeans and.