Had we been alone, I may very well have answered with quite a bit more enthusiasm than you were expecting. Instead I just grin at you, hoping that you...can read the invitation in my eyes. One of these days, I vow to myself, I’m going to get over my fear and tell you precisely what I want to do for/with/to you. Consequences be damned! You’ll either respond in kind, or never speak to me again. Either way, this torture will end. ~ Friday evening, 10:55 p.m. After another hour or so, things begin to. When my mouth reached his bulge, I stuck my tongue out and licked at the cloth over his cock. I lapped gently at his front and smelt the manly musky scent at last. I small wet spot of pre cum had soaked through. My mouth opened wide and I ran my teeth along the edge of his cock outlined under the trunks.'That feels so good,' my internet lover to be whispered pressing my lips and teeth closer with added extra pressure. He was going to be too big for me to try and swallow, but I sure would try.. She helped me out to the gurney where she told me to lie down. I did as she said. I think she gave me anything, anyway I fell right asleep. I worked through the pain I guess. She might have given me something for it.The next thing I knew I was coming around in an examining room. "Well hell there Miss Porter. We don't get many celebrities in here." Well you don't have one in me. I'm just your average bike rider who ran off the road." I said."Funny I was told you were Madona. That's what we have. She got some more of the cool semi-liquid and did it all again.I was almost asleep when I felt a body join me in the bed. “Vous sentez-vous bien?”‘If this was a dream, don’t wake up,’ I said to myself. I turned from my front to my side and next to me was Brigitte.“Sssh, put your hands on me please?”I instinctually did as she asked, but I went under the bra to feel her nipples in the short time I expected alone with her. Her hand went inside my boxers, and she grasped me tightly. Our lips.