" He licked his lips, and his palms found my breasts, dark chocolate nipples peeking out from inbetween his strong fingers. He bounced me atop of him ...ow, and I pushed against his chest, bracing myself with wobbly arms. My breaths become rapid, sobbing gasps, my first orgasm shuddering through me. That inner-flame exploded between my thighs, and my walls clinched around his cock. It didn't seem to stop him. Davon grunted. He kept pushing, kept thrusting, drilling his cock through my orgasm.. An alert came from General Stilton. I was glad I still had him – shouldn’t have – normally he’d be due a rotation somewhere else. Hope I wasn’t holding him from a better assignment or a promotion. Nah, he loved fishing and his current job. I was the only cause for a thorn in his sit-down-ski. Politicians!“Listen up, Virgil,” Stilton sounded worried. “There’s a Congressional investigation boondoggle headed down to visit me, then you. It’s you they want to see. They think you’re a waste of money;. It was totally believable because I’m such a sucker for kittens, and our neighborhood is full of cats. He must have believed me because he went right back to watching his program. That started my huge obsession with Christine which continued with casual strolls outside for several different reasons after she was done in the shower, and eventually one night I did get to bring my cock out and jerk off watching her getting changed out of the shower. It’s been a weird couple of years obsessing. The proviso was that when Shelly visited from college, I would have to vacate the unit and move back into the main house.In Shelly’s final year of college, she arrived home for a two-week break with her new boyfriend, Kyle. Naturally, I had to move back into the main house during their visit.I was completely gobsmacked when I met Kyle. He was an artist of sorts and made the most peculiar headgear made of leather, which apparently sold very successfully. Kyle had been cultivating dreadlocks for.