"Well, if you don't mind, I need to use the bathroom. Could you let go of me please?"I stuck out my lower lip and sounded like I was pouting when I sa...d, "I guess." I moved my arms and let her up. Before she walked away, she returned my kiss and told me, "Thanks."Since she had gotten up, I decided that I might as well do the same. I went downstairs and found Mom working on breakfast."Morning sleepyhead. Took you long enough. You're normally up early." I decided to enjoy cuddling Jenny." I don't. So to protect a fictional culture I have changed thefictional name of the fictional culture to "Chinese." Me, I am, likethe protagonist, of European ancestry second generation on my father'sside. I admit knowing little about Chinese culture. There is a highlikelihood that this story is chock full of stereotypical racism, and ofcourse, sexism and genderism. This is, however, just erotica. To workthe story simply needs some culture foreign to Americans like myself. Ifthere are parts that offend. ‘And I’m going to give it to you, Boston. I’m really fucking going to let you have it.’ I looked over my shoulder at Kev, and smiled sweetly. ‘Enjoying the show, are you? Can you see what he means to me, Kev? Didn’t it ever fucking occur to you for one minute that I used you for your money? Couldn’t you see how you bored me shitless, with your unfunny jokes, and dull whinging?’Boston panted. He could barely get the words out. I banged him faster and faster. ‘Sit on my face! Sit on my face,. First by me every morning, and by anyoneelse who wants it throughout the day. I want you to understand an absolute`must'. No fucking of your pussy without a rubber, no exceptions, except ofcourse, mine. Clear?" Sure thing," Danny replied."And," John went on, "as an added incentive and treat for those cocks, Iwant you to learn how to put the condom on them�no hands, with yourmouth. It's gonna take some practice but you WILL learn how and quickly."Danny scratched his head, puzzled. No hands? How,.