In these circumstances she would no doubt gain a reputation for being "a cold bitch." Cruder would-be suitors might make such comments as, "Her cunt i... tighter than a miser's wallet." Such can be the assessment of males who failed to reach the desired goal.But from her perspective if ever she was inclined to engage in a sexual relationship, it would have to be with a man she trusted.In order the complicate matters further I shall assume that Alexis was not a "cold bitch," far from it. In order. "Maybe we should ask Ralph, if he'd like to have a night cap at our place before bed," she added."Yes, I'm sure he would like that," I answered, "should I tell him also besides the nightcap what he can expect?" Yes, why don't you while I go up and get a shower and put something sexy on," She told me and with that she finished her drink and got up and left.I sat there for awhile and when Jingle had left the table, got up and went over and asked Ralph if he would like to stop for a night cap,. ? The gargantuan,bulbous head of his cock is glistening with pre-cum.? Raymond rolls the chair against the wall soit can?t move. He leans above me with both hands on the chair back and I glidemy hand up and down his cock, setting a rhythm.?From this position I can cup his big, hairy scrotum in my otherhand.? I fondle his balls while mystrokes gain momentum, up and down the length of his massive cock.? He starts to move his hips in harmony with myhand, he?s groaning and breathing hard.?Drops of. No more allusions, no more witty similes. What we have is real, unique, so why compare ourselves to kangaroos. I had been down that path with women before, the illusion of humour eventually recycled into irrelevance.Those lovers felt I could neither be serious nor be taken seriously but I was caught in a trap of my own creation. They never knew my honestly too serious nature because I would not let them in. The wall I built around my heart was constructed to withstand any chance of heartbreak..