I started to think about Andrew. Not in bed with me, as I had thought about most of the men I had gone out with, but in a fancy restaurant – perhaps...the French one in town, the one the boys never took me to because it was ‘too pretentious’ as they called it, though I think it was because they were too cheap. I composed a reply, feeling a tingling in my crotch as I did so. Andrew had been an encouraging and respectful tutor and I would be glad to help him out if I could get the time off work,. "No talking lil one," he barely whispered. She nodded and laid her head down again as his hands continued roaming her legs, back and ass. Just as she relaxed from the slight massage, he left her. She felt disappointment surge through her but said nothing. Suddenly he was back, this time by her head, "Eat," came the whispered command as she felt something small and cool pressed against her lips. A grape! She giggled a little at the image of a queen being fed grapes by a servant. More grapes and. She leaned in and I rushed to meet her, mmm her lips were cold from the ice cream, and tasted like butter pecan. I brought my hands up to her face and cradled it while I kissed her so very deeply. If it was going to be the first, and last time I kissed her, or that I was gonna get into trouble for it, I was going to make it worth my while, possibly even change her mind. I sucked her lips one at a time, licked them, used my tongue to taste hers, and every inch of her mouth, as far back as I. "Construct, you have already shown me how to use my gift in new ways. I am hoping you will be my tutor and guide in these things, and that each day I can come and learn from you. I know you will be my guide in the other words that I travel to, but at this moment, I know only how to travel to this one." You ask me only to fulfill my primary purpose Davey, I am intended to be your guide in all ways asked of me. You must understand my limitations however. I am absolutely immaterial, and unable to.