I did this on and off for about three hours. Every time he'd get soft, I'd jerk him to get it hard, each time there would be some precum that I would...flick off with my finger and lick it. He started to protest saying he needed to cum, I was being mean. We stopped for gas and something to eat and he pulled his pants up and put everything away.Back in the car I had him do the same thing. I kept this up all the way to the resort, I just loved watching his cock bob around when it was hard. I. He paused in front of the shop where he usually got fruit on the wayhome and considered getting some bananas. He was eyeing the cut buncheshanging from hooks on a board in front of the small table crowded withthick slices and half moons of watermelon wrapped in plastic. Most ofthem were too green for his taste and he was about to reach for a goodsized chunk of watermelon when he heard a woman say hello to him. Heturned toward the woman who spoke and saw her standing next to anotherwoman a. Yeah, and? That was centuries ago. What does—Think about it. Just ... think.The curse went silent, and Jack sighed relief. The curse needed blood to run, and now that Jack was starving, it couldn’t keep it up. If the Beast inside Kindred grew louder and louder the hungrier the vampire became, why did the curse grow quieter? The more details he could put together, the more he had to work with with Elaine.The curse, it, he, was Jack, in a way. He hadn’t been lying. Somehow the curse had latched. You said Kristin wasn't all that considerate as a lover, right?" She was interested in seeing that she had a good time, that's for sure," she said."Okay. Well, now we have something Kristin wants. Maybe that's the way to make her do a better job." Okay... that's almost intriguing," Maura said. "Not that I really feel any need to get back in the sack with her, but it could be amusing, yeah."I stroked up her skirt and along her thick round thigh. "So tell her what we want in return--" I can't.