"Kinda? What do you mean?" Well I managed to climax but his cock went limp and I wanted to see him blow his load. You know, out of curiosity."We both ...aughed for a while and my heart began to slow down again."I ask because I'm horny and want release and wondered of you fancied a wank too?" I almost choked as I tried to swallow my beer."Don't worry if you don't want to, I get it." he continued "Just thought I would ask."I wanted to come off as cool so I did not scream yes and seem overly. .." John halted in mid-sentence."What? Take it off? Oh, you'd like that, wouldn't you?" I said, sarcastically."No!" John protested, "I didn't mean that ... well..." Don't bother. I know what you're thinking. The bra stays. Pervert."Of course at the time I didn't know what was happening. I didn't know that I was sexually imprinting. Imprints and the imprint gene hadn't been discovered yet. And here I was, just after my 120th menstruation cycle, entering stage one, spending all day and all night. Then Matilda smiled and said:"So you like black cotton underwears?"So Malik realized that his underwear was also seemed but he didn't mind. Matilda continued:"Can I touch it?"Nils looked at her in a nervous way and said "Honey, please...". Malik said: "It's ok". Then Matilda put her two fingers on his surgery scar and move her fingers gently on it. She kept on touching it for at least a minute and all what she could say was "wow" in a smooth way. Nils asked:"Honey, are you done? You don't want. She must have gotten that on the last wall; it had thorns. "So you don't want me." "No." She nodded and raised her head to look at him. "You're lying." "No, I'm not," he said warningly. "Everyone lies," she said, quirking her lips. "Amy-" "No, don't," she said. "It's-- it's fine. It's... They're just dreams and it was just pollen and it's fine." "Amy," he said, taking a step towards her.She held up her hand. "I mean it, I'm fine. I just need to walk around a bit, all right? Alone. Then, you're.