A minute later, I heard the heavy splash ofemptying bladder. Then, he crawled into bed next to me and cuddled inclose. I was lying on my back and he...crowded in on his side. His thickdick pressed against my hip and against the back of my hand. Of course, Iturned my hand over and felt him up. "Sweet dick, Man," I whispered, squeezing a big drop of precum orleft-over piss from the thick, spongy head. It felt slippery in myfingers, so I decided it was precum. "It seems happy to see me." "My. Anne acted insulted and was angry for days. ‘Are you serious?’ Craig asked. ‘Oh, I don’t know,’ said Anne. ‘Even if I was, who would we ask? How would you feel about it?’ Craig shifted in his chair to give his erection some room. Pictures of Anne in bed, with her legs spread and some other man fucking her, kept flashing in his mind. He knew he couldn’t discuss his true reaction with Anne. She wouldn’t understand. ‘I would agree to anything at this point,’ Craig said carefully. ‘What if. He watched Isabel reassure her, preparing her for the cock that would soon be buried inside her. Steve continued to stroke as he saw Warren’s third finger slide into Anna, her ass sliding back to take him in. “Give me more. I want to feel your cock in my ass,” exclaimed Anna. “Take it slow. She might think she’s ready but it’s going to be a change,” Isabel told Warren. Isabel applied more lube to Anna’s now stretching hole, as well as stroking Warren’s cock with lube. Steve groaned as Isabel’s. But my project is not meant to be an erotic emergency room for the sexually challenged. I can train people when they reach a plateau and need to be pushed beyond.” Between the time I bought the book and now, I had spent weeks thinking about this moment and expected much more. Men hit on me all the time. I’m attractive. How could he push away a willing woman half his age? As if he read my mind, he added, “And you’re flat-chested. Not very interesting as a body. Need to do something about that..