Knowing I'm close to cumming you pull away, I moan softly in protest. I turn around and drop to my knees before you can take a breath. I pull down you... pants, you had gone commando. Quickly I put the hard length of you in my mouth, nearly choking myself on your thickness. You let me suck and stroke you for less than two minutes before pushing me away. I know my punishment has officially begun. You begin toeing off your shoes and loosening your tie so you can begin to unbutton your shirt.. “I’ll explain. But I’d like to know how realistic you’ve found the film so far.”Something in her voice stirred the hairs on my neck. My erection had faded.“The acting in Part One was far superior to any I’ve seen in a porn film, and I suppose Part Two was meant to make the rape seem authentic. I got the victim’s emotions, and I got the way the rapist and even her partner enjoyed feeding on them. So up to now, the film’s carried almost as much conviction as a good art film. Which is pretty. She wondered, however, if that would all change if she met a man she liked and wanted to become intimate with.Karen draped a terry-cloth bathrobe around herself and unwrapped her hair. She went to work on it with a dryer and brush. Most would agree that Karen's hair was one of her best features; it was long, full and honey-blonde. And it was all natural: no wigs or dye jobs for this girl. The flip side was that it took a long time to produce that full, healthy look from just-out-of-the-shower. “So how was your day? Do you have any plans for tonight”. I said “Yeah..Workout then go out with a friend from work”. Actually what I meant to say was “Thinking about you and masturbating the whole night thinking about you”. “Well that’s nice…anyways I think you have nice biceps…” She stepped backward and felt my biceps….and she had that look…that look which said…”I want you now Sid”. But honestly I lacked the balls. Being an Indian man I could never take a cue. She climbed the stairs and I.