Maybe it was the fact that he still had a dick. A dick that shot blankswhen it did shoot. Those shooting moments were far and few between, hemused. Bu..., coming back to reality, this day might be one for the recordbooks. For some reason, Darlene was able to push all his buttons and makehim function like a man.Howard felt himself inside the wonderful Darlene. He was slowly ridingher as carefully as he could. Howard was afraid of falling out and goinglimp. Darlene was contracting the muscles. ”“I am…” he blinks.He does not want to tell me his name, but lacks the imagination for an alternative.“Mr White,” I say.His eyes widen slightly. I wonder if I have angered him, but realise this expression is his version of delight.“The monies have been transferred to your associate,” he says. “You may claim any additional costs you see fit. I shall trust you to be accurate.”“Of course.”“I will prepare the coffee.”He turns away but when I go to follow, he turns back, the movement smooth and. You could feel and sense the magnitude of my desire and decided it just might be about time to get down to business. You pulled me close and flipped us over. Your knees spread my legs which instinctively curled around your waist. You sat back on your haunches for a moment, surveying the scene before you. Your look was one of appreciation. I was finally yours. Though, then again, I always had been. You had known a long time prior to that fateful game of truth or dare that I cared enough about. ”“I don’t think Wendy feels any less of a woman living with Dan and Karen. You are so beautiful and smart and I love your voice and laugh.”“Thank you and you are a very beautiful young woman.”“Maybe it’s time that you and I were together for more than just normal conversation,” she hinted, rubbing the top of Tina’s hand.Tina was surprised at Abby’s not so subtle hint and looked into her beautiful, yearning brown eyes. Her left hand cupped Abby’s soft cheek, “I would love to be with you too.”She.