This continued for few days and then I started teasing her saying you are a kiddo and a small girl. She used to argue for that saying what makes me th...nk so. I told her that you give me kiss on cheeks. Anybody can do so and all. This made her furious and she told she will kiss but not to disclose this to anyone. I agreed to this and she gave a kiss to me the next day. I understood she likes me and can cross some limits with me. The next day while hugging I pressed her boobs a little with my. I pointedly made eye contact and then looked over to the washroom door. I was sure he was listening to our conversation so I told this joke:Three men, a Jew, a Muslim & an infidel are walking on the beach one day. They come across a lantern and a Genie pops out of it. "I will give each of you one wish" says the Genie.The Jew says "I am a farmer and my son will also farm. I want the land to be forever fertile".POOF! With a blink of the Genie's eye, the farmer's land was forever fertile. The. He apologised and leaned over to kiss me as he said sorry. That night I couldn't sleep thinking about it, my heart pounded and I was in turmoil.The next day at work we glanced at each other nervously but managed a half smile. He asked if I still wanted a lift up the lane and nervously I said yes. He stopped up the lane, turned to me, apologised again but when he drew close to kiss me I melted in his arms. He kissed me, touched my tits under my blouse and I trembled with a mixture of nerves and. Her legs gave in when her taste buds finally acknowledged the taste of the device, transmitting the cursed information to her brain, which shut down her entire system until her mind properly understood the ramification of what she had tasted.Why, in everything that is Holy, and for the love of God and the damned Hell, did that cursed rock taste like fresh semen? Did that device produce it? Did it come from her? Was it fertile? "How God, the taste! I feel like I'm indefinitely sucking on a.