Then she worked more of my cock into her mouth, it felt amazing. The deeper she went, the louder I moaned.For the last minute, I had my eyes closed be...ause it felt so good. Then, I decided to look down at her. I saw the most seductive eyes looking back at me, I nearly exploded instantly."Oh..oh..oh wait." I said as I gasped. She stopped, then looked up at me. "Sorry I was about to cum"I then got on my knees, and had her lay where I just was. I got between her legs and put my face up to her. " He chuckles and then leans in and kisses me.We kiss for a long while and then he pulls away. "You're amazing." He says."No you're amazing." I say."You're more amazing." Nah."He growls and picks me up and carries me to the dining area.He lays me down on the table."That's my shirt." He says with a coy smile."Well you're just going to have to take it back." I reply.Before I know it he has the shirt off and I'm lying only in my panties on the table. And for some reason I start getting really self. “It’s not that big a deal,” I told her honestly.“He left you with the idea that you might be autistic and you don’t think it’s that big a deal?” she asked with her eyebrow arched.“Yeah,” I said simply. “We’re all at a loss to explain what this actually is, right? A super-rare form of autism is as plausible an explanation as any. It’s never been studied before so there’s no way to chart its course ahead of time, no way to predict the outcome and no way to prevent it taking a wrong turn if it. It was the way he carried himself. No-nonsense and stern, but very caring in his own way. There was something very attractive about a person who was capably violent, but used it to protect rather than control. He’d always looked out for the whores at Mary’s, and never judged any of them. He was completely on their side, and they all knew it. He’d been entirely off-limits though. The idea of bedding Caine was one of those inside jokes that got bandied about the brothel like fishermen talking.