" I don't think so," he replied. "I think it has to do with cumming while your brain is full of endorphins. Actually, that's another reason why I don'... want to get any more into it. I don't want you to become addicted to it and become a masochist. Then just regular sex might become boring." Sex with you would never be boring," I assured him."Oh yeah? What if you had that kind of endorphin pumped orgasm all the time?" God! I think I'd die!" Yeah well, that has been known to happen, too. And a. ..the finale of our little story...It takes all his self-control to drag his throbbing cock from the sinking pleasure of her clutching flesh. Seven agonizing inches as her muscles contract, sliding and gushing over his fiery member. Her thighs are gleaming, slick with desire, and he thinks of how it would feel to douse his blazing lust in her wetness...but not yet. There are lessons to be taught.She snatches at his thick retreating shaft, and without thinking he slaps her hand smartly. She. I groaned, already sensitized, wanting her touch on my bare skin. Her kisses played over my cheek before dancing down my neck, my head having gone back, eyelids fluttering as sheer pleasure overwhelmed every other sense. Her hand, quickly and surely, dove straight into my jeans and briefs, fingers encircling the long, hardened muscle that was my cock. I thrust at her hand and let out a long breath, hissing between my teeth as her fingers teased along me, sparks shooting before my. "I mean, yeah, it would have been nice if he'd at least listened, but it's this whole 'reasonable request' thing. Who decides what's a reasonable request? Is it only the requester or -- what was it Worthington called it? -- can it be the requestee? What seems reasonable to some boy may not seem reasonable to me."Mrs. Devers looked a little surprised. "I'd never thought of it that way," she admitted. "Requestee -- an interesting word."She scribbled another note."I'm not sure it is a word..