Eventually I asked if he'd even been with a girl,and his blushing gave me the answer.We slept together for the first time a few weeks later, but it wa... nothinglike I'd experienced before. I had to take the lead from the outset,telling him what to do and where to put his hands. He was incrediblynervous about taking his clothes off, and it wasn't hard to see why whenhis tiny frame was revealed. It came as no surprise that his penis was sosmall, almost thimble like in a flaccid state and no bigger. His head was leaned into the back of his neck and heran his hands through the soaped, jaw-length cut, dark straw-coloured hair,and a low groan echoed through the small shower cubicle. In his mind he stilllingered in the previous night, as he had all morning. He obviously had hadgreat sex before, he'd had amazing sex and radiated that to most women – butwith her something had been different, something had been unique and it lingered.It lingered in his mind, in his soul, it inspired him to work,. But now…He kept driving at a calm pace his cock already as hard as it could be. He tried to think about what they could do that night. About what they had said they would do. She had said she had been with many guys before. But the way she talked it was as if she was very inexperienced. Well he’ll soon find out. He pulled up to her house and pulled out his phone and dialed her number.He saw movement in the front window and then her voice on the other end.“Hey Jeff! You here?!”“Yeah Erin, want. It feels like wizardry, but among the Istari only Curunír would do such a thing, and I cannot see how they could have met. Nor should she have encountered those who practice the black sorceries of the Enemy. Not yet, at least. But I also sense that she has tried to harness this energy for her own purposes, believing it no more than a tool.She will be destroyed if she continues.For now she merely purchases hope. She remains afraid of the consequences, and rightly so. This is not wisdom, and you.