"What's so funny?" Blondie demanded, frowning."Maybe you two bimbos didn't get the memo, but this is my dream," I reminded them."Huh?" The two girls l...oked at each other with a genuine mixture of confused amusement."And besides, if this is Futa Beach," I continued, "Then how come you guys don't have dicks? You leave them at home or something?" Maybe she's drunk," Blondie murmured, but loud enough that I could hear every word she said. "Do you think she's dangerous?" Only to herself maybe," Blue. Her pale form in foetal position, her long, raven hair splayed out on the pillows. No trace of the day’s trials and tribulations remain, only on the cotton wool in the waste paper basket. After a time she stirs in the silence of a spell. Then she breathes, but the cool, cotton sheets have given way to gardens, where roses breathe poems. She idly reflects over the sweet, sonnets of scent, as above her, the leaves swirl like green hearts in the gentle summer breeze. The sun’s caresses inflame her. He said, "What the...?" as her finger found his lips to tell him to hush. In a hushed voice Tammi says, "How can a man your age go to a comedy show with all of that built up tension?" "What tension?" "The tension of being your age and still being a virgin." "What the hell gave you that idea?" "I had a short discussion with Larry and Robin." "What the....." "Don't be mad at them daring. You are the first real person that has approached me in a long time. Your honesty is enough of an aphrodisiac. "I think so," I agree and, stepping back, slowly lowered my pajamas and boxer shorts. As I did, my erect penis stood straight out. Emily smiled and crouched down, running a finger along my dick; she then kissed my head and slid my penis into her mouth. She started licking and sucking slowly, but then started to pick up the pace. "Oh Emily...that feels great!" I say as I lean back against the counter. She picks up the pace, fitting almost all my penis into her mouth. "Emily, I'm going to cum," I.