“What?” I looked down, wondering what she was talking about.“That,” she pointed again, between my legs.“My dick?” I asked her, confused.�...Yes,” she cringed as if embarrassed. “This is so hard and weird to talk about.”“I don’t understand,” I shrugged. “What about my dick?”“Well, have you…” she paused again so I nodded for her to continue, “Have you ever measured it?”I looked down at it, flaccid as it was because I was relaxed from the bath and massage. “I’ve never properly measured it,” I. I was looking straight into her eyes, seducing her with my looks. She comes close to me and whispers:” oh boy ! You’re driving me crazy. ”In the heat of the moment we totally started kissing. We had our lips touching each other, I could now feel her breath and there was a different kind of impulse that travelled my body. We were kissing hard, feeling each other and breathing heavily. I didn’t take the next step. She said -“I want you right now ! Make out to mee ! ” I slowly reached for her. He assured her it would be okay. She decided to trust him and let him proceed. She quickly learned that she liked it.She resumed her rocking, and with each move back towards him, he pushed his finger in a little deeper. Finally, after a few minutes of easing his finger into her, he was in to the third knuckle. This sent new sensations through her body as she pinched her clit hard and slammed herself onto his cock. It didn’t take long after that for her to have another earth-shattering,. Dennis was practically a mindreader in that way.Tyler sighed, knowing that it was time to stop avoiding the mostagonizing thing he had to do today. He grabbed his pink phone again, satdown on the guest bed, and dialed Amber's number.The other end rang all the way to voicemail."Amber. Hey," Tyler said, trying to keep his emotions level. He took adeep breath. "Hey. It's.. Violet. So, look, you're probably on yourhoneymoon still, and you don't need to be bothered with me, but.. well..I'm done. I.