”Since as far as they knew I hadn’t been on a date since I broke up with Michael seven months ago, you can imagine my parent’s interest.“That�...�s wonderful, Dear,” my mother gushed. “Who is the lucky young man?”“Yeah,” I replied nonchalantly, “now that school is finished, I thought I’d give dating another try. He’s a nice guy I went to school with, and we have been friends for a couple of years.”That was as much as I said because that’s all I figured they needed to know. They would learn the rest. Yes, she was a bitch tonight, and she wanted Bill to treat her like one. She laved her tongue hungrily across every hill and valley of his testicular sac and mouthed his large balls, one at a time, sucking them in and out of her hot mouth. She felt his shaft twitch in tiny jerks and her fingers detected droplets of precome on his cock head. Her mouth slipped away from his testicles long enough to move her head up to flick and lick away the tasty secretion. While there, she used her lower teeth. 'Mercedes.' She was as elegant as always but her eyes were tired.'Hola, Alex. The receptionist told me that you were here, and your girlfriend said you were having a cup of coffee.''She's busy organising things, and I slipped away gratefully.' She smiled wryly.'Busy is a fact of life. I've been thinking quite a lot about Saturday. I can't remember the last time I went to an ordinary restaurant like an ordinary person. You don't like my world much, do you?''It's OK to visit, but it doesn't. “That’s simplistic and unfair. There’s a transformation that takes place, in terms of brain chemicals, sure. But to call it conscience…” “Is distressingly accurate,” she smiled, squeezed his sac and put her tongue in his mouth. He sucked it and pressed his roving fingers softly into her slit. “No,” he said. “It’s more complicated than that. We’re doing our biological duty. It’s ancient, part of the cerebral hardware.” “Really?” she said. “Okay, so after you’ve had your celebratory soft time,.