I’m Rebecca. I’m from the US of A.” “I’m Faye. I’d shake your hand but…" She laughed. “Not too easy, huh? We’ll shake when we’ve w...shed hands.” I heard the cistern empty and her feet moving across the tiled floor. I wiped and went out to wash my hands but, more importantly, to get a good view of her. About my height but not wearing heels like mine, ash blonde hair cut short, cream linen trousers with a pale blue shirt and brown cavalry boots – soft to medium butch and very attractive. She had a. ’ She breathed once, twice. I flipped the phone closed. ‘It must have been something he took,’ she said. ‘He was sick. He got sick. I’d just gotten here and he wasn’t himself. He wanted me in the bedroom. He was ordering me around—’Take your clothes off! Get in the bedroom!’ He never did that. He wasn’t like that. Then he got sick, just started pulling at himself and shaking, pulling at his skin. I got scared. Oh God, I got so scared! He’s so strong inside. He never acted like that!’ She. His skin was darkly tanned and shone with a vigorous, healthy luster. For Anne Marie, the search was over, less than fifteen minutes after it began. This was the man she’d always dreamed of having as her lover. Often when she was all alone on a long drive, or when she was lying in bed at three o’clock in the morning, unable to sleep, she’d fantasize about her perfect lover. Invariably, she envisioned a face like Ricardo’s. She’d imagine being held in his arms, feeling his lips kissing her,. You feel the same sensations but you will wait, you will prolong their pleasure by stopping just short of your own. Feel their hips surge upward, seeking more contact with your skilled lips and tongue and fingers. Take them over slowly, Shawn. There is no rush. Feel their pleasure, feel them reaching for it. But you are in control. Stroke your cock slowly, as you kiss and caress your lover. It feels so good to bring them such joy and pleasure. They’re almost there. Just a bit more…feel them.