”“Alene Raven?” the girl wondered. Alene nodded yes.“You have a huge cock! and you,” she pointed at Nadia, “are Nadia Everlin.”“How do...you know that?” Alene and Nadia said with shock on their face.The girl’s face filled with terror again, “Jennifer black told me about you.”“Jen?” Alene asked with dread as she handed her the cup, “how do you know her?”The girl trembled, fighting to control her body, “she ... she...” tears came to her eyes, “she is the one who did this to me.”The room went silent. . it was almost erotic, waking up at times and finding him, deep asleep, touching himself, murmuring my name. I watched him for a minute more, walked over to the bed and started undressing. I leaned over him and kissed his lips softly, just to start myself off. A good kiss is an aphrodisiac unto itself, right? As I did so he moaned slightly, that still-asleep, half pleasure, stretching your muscles out, oh-that's-so-good kind of moan. I smiled and continued to undress, taking pleasures in my. Even my wet dreams weren't that good. I still wasn't sure this was my life and not some fever dream, but I was doing my best to enjoy every minute of it.The best part was that I was getting exactly what I wanted. Varity. Yes, it was all sex, but I wasn't getting bored.Juan was sweet, romantic, perfect when I just wanted a simple fuck. Yann was cross-dressing more often, but somehow stayed masculine no matter how girly he dressed. Sean confessed to a fetish for fucking in public places so he and. He probably thought he misheard me.I was in some kind of over-honest state - probably brought on by complete brain drain. I made it easy for him."I'm not going to stop loving you if you force yourself on me every once in a while." If I had thought about what I was saying, I would have run screaming from the room to stick my head under a cold shower, but the judgement centers in my brain were completely out to lunch.He was angry enough - frustrated enough - aroused enough - to not need any.