It's just that..." Oh," I said. "Well, that's great. Now you've got me in even worse shape than I was before, and you tell me that!"Sharon bent her he...d back to my cock, pushing it into her mouth again, sucking on it and working it with her tongue. Then she pulled back again."Don't be mad at me, honey," she said. "I'm sorry. I want you to cum, I just can't handle the idea of it going in my mouth. I know that's what you're supposed to do, but I'm just not ready. But maybe you can warn me and I. In the middle of her sentence she drops her head and begins to cry. ‘Chayne, what is coming up right now?’ I don’t know Doc. I think I am overwhelmed at the endless pit my vagina has become. This is getting out of hand. I can have a date and within 30 minutes I have the urge to find another victim. I am concerned that something is wrong with me and I want something to be done about it. ‘Chayne, forgive me for chuckling but there is nothing wrong with you.’ ‘You are a young women with a hearty. But being in great shape did not hurt. I was a bit of a social butterfly, and mixed and mingled with all types of people. I was laid back, relaxed and funny. And judging from the amount of parties I was invited to, I would say that for the most part I was generally well liked. It was your typical Thursday night in the dorm; I had just gotten out of the shower, and was in the process of applying baby oil to my body. I know what you are thinking "Baby oil?" Say what you want, more that one woman. Thanks Jonathan." I didn't know how long I was going to stay. "As you wish Sir. Mistress Chantelle is waiting for you in the Salon for cocktails. First set of double doors on your left, Sir." "Thank you again Jonathan." This was so posh. At that moment a large woman, the last to arrive I could only assume, rushed by me, dragging a younger man by a leash who was wearing leather pants with the ass cut out of them. I had to stifle a giggle. I turned back to Adrian who shrugged at me and took the.