"So I'm told," she answered, gesturing him to be seated."I ... I guess I'm not sure how to begin," he stammered."You don't believe in me?" The Sorcere...s said."No," confessed Doctor Bonesteel. "Perhaps I don't. But still ... I'mhere, aren't I?" Believe it or not," continued The Sorceress. "I already know yourproblem. I know why you're here. And I know your cynical, condescendingattitude is going to make this transaction far more difficult than itneeds to be. The universe doesn't want to fight. Her eyes furtively looked around, and she grabbed note and opened it. “I would feast upon you” it said, “ putting my mouth on each nipple, coaxing them into full erection, I would tug and twist your hard nipples, as your head went back and moans escaped you.”She quickly shut the note. She was flushed with desire, and puzzled how any one knew of her love of having her nipples tugged and stretched taut, til she nearly screamed with the pain/love feelings it gave her. Her last boyfriends, copped a. It didn't take long before his hand was on the back of my head and he was fucking my face, his cock all the way down my throat. He let me back off once to catch my breath, and when I pushed him back in deep, he plowed that big dick into my throat and came for me, letting go of my head so I could suck and nurse every last drop of cum from him. When I was finished, I grinned at him and said, "That was fun! I'm gonna go now." And I did, grabbed my coat, said good night, and I left, closing the. Playing Scrabble or something. Sort of a fun family activity — and kinda educational too, if you stop and think about it.And she wouldn't talk to me about it because, well, I didn't know exactly why. I guess that's how guilt works. So we were stuck trying to act normal and pretending like nothing had changed and feeling kinda miserable about it. Sometimes I honestly wished we'd never had sex at all, you know? Especially since I'd about convinced myself that I was a lesbian. God! How was I going.