She pretended to search for a key card in her purse, but needn't have bothered with the charade; it was him.She ran her hands down her dress, smoothin... any wrinkles and smiled at him, making her eyes smile as well."Have you been here long?" No, not at all." I apologize if I've kept you waiting." He swiped the lock and held the door open for me. "Please, come in."It struck her as strange that he could be so friendly and polite until the sex happened, then he changed utterly, but there was. Bending forward I knew she was aware of what I was about to do and didn't move or resist my advance. She bent down, resting her shoulders on the mattress. This left her ass parted, her pussy lips hanging slightly open, and her juices seeping from inside. As I leaned in I could smell the pugnancy of her sex. Like a drug my mind became numb to anything else. I tenderly drew the tip of my tongue form the hood covering her clit, upwards, over her clit, through the swollen lips of her pussy, to the. Compounded with that is your fear of inflicting more pain on her. I suggest you both sit down and discuss the matter, laying all your cards on the table.”Patrick nodded, but voiced anxiety about impotency. “We may be able talk through our problems, but if I am physically unable to produce a firm, upstanding...”I gave a broad smile. “It just so happens I have a bottle or two of a most wondrous restorative of the male member. I’m certain once you have swallowed a draught of the potion you will be. ’ ‘Good enough,’ he started to push past me, but I stopped him. ‘Hey, what’s her phone number anyway?’ ‘Whose?’ ‘Amy’s.’ He gave me this really disgusted look like I’d just said the most idiotic thing he’d ever heard. Then he rolled his eyes. ‘Dude, she doesn’t have my socks at her house.’ ‘You know Liam, this may surprise you, but I really don’t give a fuck about your socks.’ ‘Whatever,’ he shrugged. ‘I just want her number, okay?’ ‘I don’t know it.’ ‘How can you not know it? You call her.