‘Rosie, Rosie,’ she admonished, ‘If you let me teach you, girl, I could corrupt you good and proper!’ The redhead laughed again. She had no do...bt about Carly’s ability to show her the wild side. Maybe that’s why she enjoyed the spiky haired woman’s company so much, the sense of adventure and the fact they were so different. ‘I’ll have one of those,’ the newcomer told the waiter, pointing at Rosie’s drink as he approached their table. ‘Want another, honey?’ Rosie shook her head. ‘Maybe with the. .. sucking on it.... tasting the precum..." Now, this went on for months and months... and at the end of each of these "stories" we were role-playing, the "characters" would erupt in mind-shattering orgasms which we would "role-play" to the hilt. Look - I know I was stroking my cock the whole time, and when my "character" would cum, I'd end up shooting a load so hard it would miss my chest and hit me squarely in the face. I'm not k**ding! This is how I learned what my own cum tasted like, by. There was nothing for it but to pay Vanessa a visit. Maybe if I saw enough of her I would get bored and be able to return to my work. Desensitization therapy I think they call it. Now if you really think I believed this crap that I was telling myself then you’re a bigger fool than I think you thought that I thought that I was. I think. No, visiting Vanessa was not going to return my shattered peace of mind, but it would probably give me a hard-on and I was willing to accept that as second best.. "X squared plus Y squared minus 1," he said and slammed it shut again."I knew it." Then why'd you ask?" To make sure you knew."He sighed noisily and returned to reading his history text."So what did they talk to you about in your health class yesterday?" She stuck the tip of her pencil between her lips."Cocks and balls, mostly. Dad told us more when we were twelve and actually gave straight answers when we asked questions. I swear Coach Jeeves was gonna have a heart attack a few times."Molly.
Read MoreRelated Videos
