‘Has anyone ever called you weird before?’ ‘Oh, plenty of times.’ Her eyes flick over to him and then dart back up. He stands there unsure of ...hat to do. Should I kiss her? Wondering what he is doing, she irritatingly glances at him and sighs, leaving her pose and rolling on her side. ‘What am I not appealing enough for you?’ ‘Huh?’ He says, snapping out of his absentmindedness. ‘No, you’re rather appealing actually.’ His eyes quickly skim over her body before meeting hers again. ‘Well, you do. Katherine saw my distress and the dear girl and me resorted to the only present remedy, that of vain attempts at digitation. The smallness of the theatre did not yet afford room enough for proper action, but our fingers gave me, in striving for admission, procured me a slight satisfaction for the present. Katherine was much amused by my doubts and apprehensions in this matter, only told me that she never heard of a mortal wound being given in those parts by that terrible weapon. With her busy. Any way. I was semi hard as soon as I say her, and once she started grabbing, and rubbing slippery soap I started to get hard. With that I saw a funny look on her face. She knew my dick is no easy fuck. Don't get me wrong I'm as gentle, and patient as I need to be, but I'm in control. I last long. We come out of the bathroom, and well the entire time I'm not missing any chances to squeeze her sexy ass cheeks. She wants me at the end of the bed, and I influenced her to get onto her knees. She. Yet he could not make her understand. She stared at him blankly, waiting for the next part where she would sing again to him, blind to the passion racing through his body. Sarah looked at him suddenly and he glanced away, quickly going red. She called softly to him, ‘Ben, come here.’ He walked wonderingly over to hear. She caught up his hand and said, ‘You were brilliant today. It really sounded like you meant every word you sang!’ He choked. What could he say? He HAD meant every word he.