This fantasy is the only one they will ever have concrete proof is about them. I managed to keep the true nature of my writing concealed for over two ...ears. Then, one day, Lexi and Sexxi showed up. They insisted on reading someanyof my published works, claiming they wouldnt leave until they got what they came for. I was terrified. Instinctively, I evaded the situation in the only way I knew how, I started to fantasize. I knew my friends would be waiting for me back in the real world, but I was. Blake.” He moves now, to sit on the edge of the swing so I can see him. The sight of my love sets my heart fluttering like a butterfly. He is so handsome, so amazing. I look into those two deep oceans in his eyes and loose myself. Quietly, lovingly, he slides his hands up my legs, sending a million tingles throughout my body. His hands continue to adventure beneath my skirt as I realise what he is up to. I blush red, not from nervousness, no I could never be nervous with him anymore, but from. ” The old me, even at peak stamina, could never have achieved this, but the new me, the Lord Archon Mark Robert Smythe, well, I could do much that was impossible in the past. I had no male refractory period left at all by now. I fucked anyone who struck my fancy, men and women alike, and even let them penetrate me as well. My ego wasn’t so fragile as to view that as being “weak” or “effeminate.” I did whatever pleased me, plain and simple.I also enjoyed watching the former President get it on. "Ass still perched on the chair's edge, Marla leaned back and slowly lifted her hands skyward in a long, teasing stretch, feigning fatigue and apologizing in advance as her back arched towards him, brandishing her large, firm tits. She tilted her head backwards with closed eyes, held her pose and let out a long, sensual sigh which ended with a shutter and both hands combing through her hair, "Long day, Nick. Know what I mean?"She stood and after straightening her skirt, took her time walking.