...''and i look at him actually questionning myself ''ohhh you want to, look here i have one, just do it if you want to''the golden condom pouch throw... on me''its ok....its weird i just want to stroke you''''your call , but you look like you wanted to try''again looking at him in the eyes ''i think i know...''taking the pouch''here let me get it ready for you''getting the condom on his cockmy hand completing the taski look at againthis time he grab my head and pull me until i was gobbing his. “For us, yes it is, big time. Mom always did think I listened too much to you. The others even went so far as to call you a trouble maker,” Philip said.“Yeah I know. I was her best friend after all. Does Diane know ... you know?” Claudia said.“No. And that’s the hardest part of all this. I know she’d be fine with it ... at least after the heart attack I’d cause if I told her ... and the screaming ... and objects heading through the air to my face,” Philip said.“My husband was the only one who. “Maybe a whale with a unicorn horn.”“Those already exist. ““Yeah, well, I’m not the god of the sea, for Christ’s sake. Could’ve been, didn’t want to deal with the tides. In, out, spring, neap, yawn.” He waved her off—because males are male, blood or ichor, real or fictive. She locked the door behind her and headed into the evening sparkle, throwing off her myths and recalibrating her thoughts to all the human concerns that keep us from dreaming as much as we should.The Olympian had started. You say sure, since you are starting to enjoy it. He goes over to your stereo, and turns on some hot, soft, romance music. Not sleepy classical, but something with an underlying urgency to it. Not rushed, but not boring. He has you look down a bit, stare up at him, with the glass close to your mouth."Ok, now. Lick your lips very slowly, like it's the most arousing thing you have ever tasted."You do your best act, and notice your lips feel pretty good and smooth. You put on a ghost of a smile,.