Cameron found himself coming back to a series on a game called Starweb run by some company in Arizona called Flying Buffalo. The game was played by 15...different players, each of whom had taken on one of six character types. The moves were processed by computer so that each player only knew what he saw, or could get from other players. Each player started out with certain number of ships and fleets on his homeworld where he also had the capacity to build more ships. This world was connected to. Some of which I consider a compliment, some distasteful. But sex has played a major roll in many of my life's happenings so I wonder how some are more sexually oriented than others. Sex, wonderful sex, sexual disposition, attitude toward sex, is it genetic? Is it from past invironment? Does it just happen.Personally, I think it is all of the above but somewhat more genetic.The BeginningWell, here it is. First you need to have the stage set. I grew up on a farm/ranch, whatever. It was pretty. Sometime later the phone rang, I lay across the bed reading, while she nonchalantly massaged my ass as she conversed with her husband. Muttering something about needing to turn the computer on she walked to the den which was adjacent to the bedroom, she motioned for me to follow her; as she continued to talk business on the phone, giving numbers and assorted data. Then looking at me she silently mouthed. “get on your knees!” With the crook of her finger she motioned to me to crawl over to the. I knew exactly what you were thinking, I'd never wanted anything or anyone so much in my life. I began sucking harder and faster, squeezing and massaging your balls. I could feel your cock begin to swell in my mouth as you were about to cum. I backed off enough, so that I could stroke you off in those last moments. I wanted to feel your cum on my tongue, feel you shoot it in my mouth and hit the back of my throat and that is exactly what I got too. When you were done I licked your dick clean,.