“Suddenly, I realize that I do want some...” he answers with a grin. He tears off the thin material covering him, becoming just as naked as she. H...s erection is sticking up in the air when he leans over her. His tongue sneaks out to slowly lick the chocolate off her body. He licks all around her nipple, cleaning it right up. Then he sucks her nipple into his mouth, sending thrills down to her crotch.“I got some here too,” she says, wiping more on her other nipple.Smiling, Brock leans over and. All those thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the opening door. I steeled myself, and allowed the second William Hart to take over.She started right in, “I should be steaming mad at you for abandoning your pregnant fiancée for days. However, I promised that we both would spend New Year’s Eve with my parents.”Despite her words, there there was nothing very angry in the way she pressed herself against me and kissed my lips. Without any conscious thought, I responded to that kiss and it took. She wants me to go to the club tonight with her and some friends. Could be fun. I told her I might drop by. As I lay there, the morning sun is shining through my window and I can feel the warmth on my face. I wonder if he’ll be there at the club tonight. Jacob is a bartender at the local bar. I like to stop by after work and enjoy a drink usually sitting at the end of the bar trying to not be noticed as I watch him. He’s taller than I am dark hair and the most beautiful green eyes I have ever. He liked to strokemy nylon-covered skin. My nipples always responded when he did."Wait, wait, I can't stand it anymore," Victor interrupted my story."You can't stand, what, anymore," I wanted to know."You know there is no such thing as hangover pills," he said,exasperated.My supposed claims of hangover pills affronted his personality. Victorwas a realist. He knew that I did not believe that such a thing existed.Although he was fascinated by my life story so far, the claim that a pillwould erase.