"It's GREAT!" Good!" He'd say, obviously pleased to hear me say that; and then he'd resume sucking my cock, as well as holding my balls snugly in his ...ig, somewhat calloused hand. He even occasionally gripped them even tighter, and sometimes tugging on them---though rather than hurting, it felt fantastic! As he gripped them, and tugged on them, my cock would stiffen even more; and we both liked that!"If you keep this up," I eventually said, making eye contact with him as I did, "I'm going to. ."We're back, bitches."And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had hands, I would agree with you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that. "Tell me Martin." I'm ashamed that I like wearing these pajamas and that I like feelingpretty. I mean I wanted to wear them as soon as I saw them, but then Iwas also ashamed of myself. And then I was ashamed of the fact that Itook advantage of your kindness in even saying that you didn't mind ifI wore them. I felt like I was being dishonest, and you've been so goodto me and you don't deserve to be treated like this." Martin! Enough of that. You have nothing to be ashamed of. You'reallowed to be. ’ Kayla pulled him into the house and shut the door, reaching around his neck to slip his blazer off his shoulders. He shrugged out of them and still found himself speechless. He shivered when she trailed her fingers down his chest and he fought the urge to fuck her right then and there. ‘Baby… My God… You look so sexy…’ Matt slipped his hands around her hips and kissed her lips slowly but passionately. She pressed him against the front door and dragged a finger down his chest, unbuttoning his.