I just hate telling people that I'm not going to get better."His dad nodded, "Yeah, I know. I get the same thing when people ask how you're doing. I h...te telling them because of the reaction I get. But, human nature is to react that way and there's nothing you can do about it." Yeah I know. Doesn't mean I have to like it." You can always lie, tell them you're okay." No, that just doesn't sit right with me." Yeah, me neither. I guess we are alike in that." Yes we are."They cleaned up after the. “I’m going to come,” the stranger said. “Yeah, show me,” my wife said, breathlessly. A few seconds later we watched his stomach muscles twitch as his cock spewed come all over his chest and belly. My wife gasped u*********sly.They said their goodbyes and thank you‘s and she shut the window down. She looked over at me, her face flushed, and looked down at my cock peeking out through the top of my underwear.“Take those off,” she said. I did as I was told. She crawled up between my legs and took. It was triangular, carved with a single character, and matched a recessed hole in the door. I shoved it into the slot, and there was a groaning shudder as the iron door swung slowly outward. Mark, Lilith purred as I strode in. She was naked, her lush body invitingly on display as she stretched out on a table. Her Lust washed uselessly over me, I was armored by the Gift. Your wife was a beautiful woman, for a mortal, but think of the delights you could have with me as your consort. I know you. I don’t mind one bit that you were more than happy to give me what my body needed. Just between us, I’ve heard on the Dyke Wire that there was a boy in town that could get a woman off better than any other and he was beyond discreet. If any lesbian wanted to see if they want to go to the dark side, then he was the one to see. I thought they were talking about someone at lot older and more experienced than a high school kid.”As I pissed, again, I told, “I mean offense, but I wouldn’t tell anyone.