I quickly went to my panties drawer, pulled the drawer right out of the wardrobe and dumped a drawer full of panties on my bed. I grinned at him, sudd...nly excited and turned on."Derek? Will you help me choose a pair?"He looked stunned, pathetically hopeful but suspicious. I jumped on the bed and picked up a pair of dark purple panties. I held them up and turned them over in my hands."How about these?" I said with a smile.I licked up a black g string, tiny little thing."Or these? No, too small,. “We’ve found evil in Portsmith.”“Capital.” Mark shook his head to clear his mind. “That’s what we’ve been looking for.” He closed his door. Now that he was confined in that small space with his wife, he felt his mind begin to wander off. It smelled like old memories in there. Things long gone that called to him.“Mark?” Donna started the car and put it in reverse. “Mark?” She looked over at her husband, but he was in a daze again. “Don’t worry, dear. I’ll get you back to the hotel.” She put the. But there the resemblance stopped. She was petite, about 5’3, damned if she was over 105 pounds. Dark hair cut to frame her face. Small, swimmer’s body. She had a six-pack (she showed me). Deep brown eyes. It was hard to see her as a girl because of the gender-neutral hats, t-shirts and khaki pants we had to wear at the restaurant I managed. It was also hard to see her as a girl because she was my eighteen-year old employee, and although I was no old man at 22, I still had my standards. No. " Ian says suggestively.You stare down at him. None of this makes sense. You're both male, and he's a human. He should be disgusted by you, and yet he seems anything but.So you lean down to breathe in the scent of his arousal, taking it into you and letting it coil around your thoughts and settle low in your stomach.It's almost a foreign feeling, but it's a pleasant one. It actually makes you feel warm. Not just in that region, but all over."You sure are forward," you say, finally relaxed.