Flirting Can Be Hazardess to Your Health - FinalBy Eric KristyThings couldn't be going better if I had written the script myself, which to some extent...I had. I grinned to think of how I arranged things manipulating both Sandy and the former Ken now in my body AND personality!The real Ken was really getting into to being my old self as a man crazy, not too bright 'easy girl'! I thought it was hilarious. Right now 'Kristy' was up in a guest room agonizing on what to wear on her date with my - no. Eight inches of cock stuck straight up. Robin’s hand made contact with his penis. Her fingers locked around his manhood, firm and strong. Stronger than he expected. ‘You’re a strong woman, Miss Walsh.’ ‘You like that?’ she cooed. ‘A woman who works out?’ Mike nodded. ‘Show me your breasts, Miss Walsh,’ he ordered. ‘Now.’ In seconds, she was out of her jacket and blouse and her sumptuous orbs hung free. ‘You’re not wearing a bra, Miss Walsh,’ Mike pointed out. ‘I never do,’ she said. ‘It’s too. "What do you mean?" Come on, Mike," he laughed. "I met Bryony. I hear you turned down a fuck." She's not upset is she?" Oh no," he said. "She reckoned there was someone else. She had a very knowing look. So have you done anything about Claire?" No." Once she's divorced, she'll be on the market again. You need to get in there first, or you'll find her gone."Mike now suspected there was some sort of plot. And his suspicions were reinforced the next evening, when Siobhán sauntered into his room,. I smile back and rise onto my toes to softly kiss her lips, breathing in her scent as I do so. She pulls me closer towards her, intensifying the kiss, slipping her tongue into my mouth. My eyes are closed as I lose myself to her, but I feel a sudden rush of air and open them to see that we are now in her bedroom. She lifts me with ease and lowers me gently onto the bed and I relax into the soft covers. Running her eyes over my body she stares at the white linen summer dress I’m wearing. Looking.