The unknown is my partner’s parts.I do know something, though. Kinda pushed up the intimacy the last few days, just to get a handle (oh, is that obl...que enough?) on arousal of the male of the species.Found out a couple of things. First, it doesn’t take much to get my guy excited. Second, I have just barely enough self-restraint to NOT roll over and grab that thing with both hands and find out exactly how it works.Nope, he’s up the hall in his bedroom, I’m here in mine, and tomorrow we will be. The fingers of her outstretched hand entwined with those of Ryoko's left. A pose, that was both erotic and significant at the same time.A portion of his male ego was buoyant at the concept he'd 'tired them out'.His more sensible side however reasoned it more likely all the excitement over the last few days in Ayeka's case.He had only the vaguest notions of what rigors Ryoko had endured to bring her to this conclusion.Right now he didn't care.It was her, really her! She was real and seemed. "Better not," I smiled back, "I'm driving don't forget." Well I guess it's time then." She said.Draining her glass Sam slid off the stool, straightened her dress and came to where I stood in the doorway."Unless you are having second thoughts that is." She said looking up at my face."I was when I came down, but now... no." I grinned down at her. "You?" No, but I do feel nervous." She admitted.Leaning down I kissed her, straightening I teasingly ran my hands over her boobs. She looked down at my. "Leave him alone!" cried Christina.He quickly took out his handcuffs and cuffed Steven's hands behind him and threw him to the ground. Then he grabbed a pair of thin plastic ones and cuffed his feet together. Steven didn't have a chance against this guy's strength or weight."Run Christina!" he yelled. "Run home and lock your door!"With that the cop took out his billy club and banged Steven on the side of his head."Shut the FUCK up!" the cop said. Steven fell back with a thud, moaning in.