”“Shit, that’s not fair. What kind of women do you attract? Jesus, using you like that.”“But when I asked they said it makes them gag. Or th...t it tastes nasty.”“Oh, you sweet dear. You really picked the wrong girls.”“Well, I liked them, so I don’t think it was that unfair.”“Well, if you feel that way, good. But you have me now, and I’m not like that. But you do have to return the favor.”“I love doing it.”“Good, then. We’ll have lots of time to do it some more. Your college isn’t far away, and. At last, he loosened his grip on her waist, and she crashed into the mattress, her hair sticking to her sweaty face. She tipped her head up toward him slightly and asked through heavy gasps, “Did you finish?”“Not yet, baby,” Warrick said with a smile.Her head dropped back to the mattress again, “Good.” Now it was Warrick’s time to climb onto her. Her legs were splayed wide, and her arms were laying limply across the bed. “Do what you need to,” she acquiesced. Warrick grinned, lined his stiff. She looked quite real; I had the feeling that if I reach out, I will be able to touch her. I could see every detail of her clothing very clearly. She wore tight dark- blue dress that accentuated the graceful curves of her body and her feet were clad in black pointed-toes mules."Do I look real?" she asked sweetly."Yep." Not a talkative type, uh?" No, I don't think so but I ordinary keep quiet when sleeping."She giggled childishly, tossing her head back. Tender bluish vein was pulsing on her. Either way, although this was apparently not a joke anymore, it couldbe fun. I drank my beer slowly and waited to see what would happen next.Less than ten minutes later Ken appeared at the bedroom door to tell methe bath was ready. Standing, I followed him into my room where heremoved the empty beer can from my hand and after setting it on thedresser, began untying my tie. "Uh, Ken, that really not necessary. I can do it." I said nervousat having him so close. "Don't be silly, it's my job, one.