She lay back in my arms. "Whew! That's good before breakfast!" Mmmm-hmmm," I agreed. "Wanna dress warm and go up the road?" Pancakes," she smiled. "An... coffee. Not as good as OURS, but still good." Then get that cute little butt dressed, cutie! I shall give you pancakes!"I got up on one side of the bed, she on the other, and we bumped pleasantly getting clothes out of compact drawers and closets. She finished tying her shoes and stood up, a doll in jeans and an orange Auburn sweatshirt. The. I missed his cock in my mouth, I missed servicing and pleasuring him, maybe most of all though, I missed the taste, texture and smell of his semen, his cum. But not just his, I realized. I soon found a “Gay” club in the town over from mine. I nervously stepped in, fueled by my now almost overwhelming lust for a man’s dick. It looked and seemed like a regular club or bar, except there where no women, only wonderful men of all ages, sizes and types. Almost as soon as i walked in a guy passed by. - Hmmm, idealnie... - zamruczał Pan, zadowolony - uwielbiam duże prysznice...O tak, wiedziała że je uwielbia, jak również kiedy jej dłonie opierają się o zaparowane szkło, kiedy on mocno wchodzi w nią od tyłu.- Podejdź tu. Rozbieraj się! - nie znoszący sprzeciwu ton natychmiast wyrwał ją z zamyślenia.Posłusznie zbliżyła się do łóżka, na którym wygodnie rozsiadł się Pan. Szybko ściągnęła przez głowę czarną sukienkę którą tego dnia miała na sobie.- A teraz ubierz się... Przygotowałem coś. "I know that I am staring at one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. Are all Cassandran women as pretty as you?"A flush suffused itself from her breasts to her forehead. "I'm glad you think so but I am about average. On the other hand, I'm just trying to get my mind around how incredibly lucky I am. Only yesterday I was an average woman of Cassandra with a decent job, a few friends, a couple at least nominally male, and a normal boring future ahead of me. Now I am sitting here naked.