.. as if twenty years or so hadn't happened."Yeah, that was sorta necessary in order to spring the trap. You fell into it rather neatly. You naturally...assumed that someone familiar and confident enough in bed with you was already part of the harem. It didn't occur to you that it might be an old flame, because you underestimated your effect on Stephanie and thought that she had moved on with her life. So did she for a while, but the moment she saw the chance to reunite with you, she grabbed it. You know how that goes:Lovely to look at,Lovely to hold.Once it's brokenConsider it soldThe other sign:Children are my best customers.Their parents buy all my broken treasures.Ah, but since they had never actually been ON a battleship the binoculars are beautiful, all chrome and brass and shining clear glass. They're impervious to saltwater so they should be good here. They were under the carpet in the other crate at Gustafson's and still marked with their pre-war price tag.They would be damned. His eyes were closed and there was a drop of pre-cum on his cock. I leaned in and kissed it away. I stroked his cock a few times and another appeared, again I kissed it away. On every other stroke, his cock offered up this sweet nectar. I continued to stroke his cock while I went to work on his fat balls. I eventually got one in my mouth and finally the other. By now, his cock was coated with pre-cum so I licked it clean before swallowing it. I seemed easy because of its length, but that girth. She sighed and with each breath she came down hard onto my rigid shaft. Now a subtle change came over the image in the mirror. I blinked and focused more closely upon her back as she thrust up and down in an ever growing delirium of passion. Then I saw it – her spine began to glow! It was barely perceptible at first but as the speed of her thrusting body increased, so did the unearthly glow; pulsing faster and brighter with cold light. I was fascinated and horrified and I could not stop looking.