"'Cock' is easily the most common euphemism for a man's genitalia in fiction" she said. "It's one of the few truly vulgar words that rarely spoils the...mood." Charlotte squeezed tighter, fingers rubbing against the smooth skin and reflexively contracting muscles of his erection. She raised herself up enough to guide his cock between her thighs, pushing her panties aside, sinking down slowly as her wet lips slid over his swollen shaft. Robert grunted, thrusting up and grinding against the. “Ugh, most guys I meet are models and total pigs. They either just want a quick fuck, or they are so stuck on themselves that I think they would rather have sex with themselves, let alone know how to please a woman.” I told Christine."Okay we are all done here." She said as she put the tattoo gun onto the table beside her, and handed me a small mirror so I could see the finished tat. “Wow it looks great!” I said excitedly.“Good, I'm glad you like it. Let me get you cleaned up.” She said as she. " Oh, do I? Look, why don't I call you Samantha and you just go the wholenine yards and wear a dress. You know you want to." I most certainly don't. Look I'll wear your stupid clothes. Just howlong is it for?" Now listen here Samantha. I don't like wearing suspenders any more thanyou think you are going to do, but I do it to look sexy for you and toget your attention and yet you spend your time looking at other women.It's time you took your punishment like a man. Who knows you. " Boy, you can say that again. You have no idea how much you don't think. You never, Never, NEVER tell a woman about another woman. You definitely don't go on and on about how wonderful she is but how you're only friends."The warning bell for class went off so we didn't have time to go into it any more. Why couldn't they have warning bells when I was about to do something stupid?"Mary? How about sitting with us at lunch so we can talk about this some more?" How about us sitting alone at lunch?.