Time after time, you were left needing more than just sex with women who only showed interest in pleasing you when it fit their own agenda. And, time ...fter time, I was left with some ill-experienced guy who could not keep up with my demands. You discovered every way to work yourself into my mind and unleash my darkest sexual needs, which you promised to fulfill someday. The day that we met could be a story of its own. But, since I moved in with you, our esoteric relationship has kept us happier. As we spoke I was getting hard again she looked down at my rising manhood and was amazed. It was hardly ten minutes and I was hard again. She laughed asking me if my cock was made of concrete. I did not reply I just held her by her neck and kissed her. We kissed for a few minutes as she played with my cock. She slowly bent over and engulfed my cock in her mouth. My hands found her pussy as I started fingering her. I asked her to stop and I got down on my knees between her legs. I slowly. " She meant it. "That's O.K." "Are you sure?" "Yeah." She wondered if he meant it. "Come here." When he sat down on the bed she pulled him to her and kissed him gently on the lips. She let him hold her tightly and she started to kiss his chest. "This could get rowdy." "I know," she giggled, "I'm sorry I didn't take care of you." . I was nineteen and still wanted to spoil my seventeen year old brother, so sue me.After far too much drinking, every one wobbled their way home, except Yuki. She stuck to me like gum. It was clear that the both of us were drunk and that she wouldn't leave unless I did. To every shot I made, she looked more and more like Kasumi. I needed to get rid of some energy, because I really didn't want reach home in the state I was in."Wanna go to a motel?" I asked. Her face lit up and answered gingerly.