Charlie was as tall as my waist. He had bandages on his fingers and burn marks on his arms. A mess of dark hair was on his head, but the hair on his e...ebrows was slightly singed. "Welcome to the Lab, er.." "Pup. Pup, this is Charlie. He's our pyrotechnics engineer." Snake-eye said. Well that was fairly obvious."I apologize, but I'd best be off! I have new incendiary mice to experiment with!" Charlie gave a unnecesarily formal bow and disappeared into the machinery. "Why does everyone else have. That...again."I lay back and held my arms out for Mark to come to me. He leaned down and gave me a gentle kiss. With our lips touching, I whispered, "Every chance we get." Then I parted his lips with my tongue.Mark moved the rest of the way onto the bed, drawing his body next to mine as we kissed. When his lips left mine, I opened my eyes, and whispered, "Let's go to sleep." OK," Mark quietly agreed. "First, I just want to..." he said, then leaned over to kiss and gently lick my neck."Oh Baby,". I longed to tell him that I wanted to be alone, but he never gave me a chance... he talked constantly, never pausing, unless he'd asked me a question. I felt very uncomfortable at first. I mean, he was a stranger; and he was a lot older than I am. In his thirties, I'd guess.(I didn't interrupt to tell her that I was in MY thirties.)He told me he was a professional hypnotist, and I guess I was a little interested in that, despite myself. He talked on a little about his act at the Student Center. Her cunt was juicy and pink, a flawless piece of art; a flower petal. My fingers rubbed her clit and G spot and she wanted more and more of it. I didn't want to her cum right away; I wanted to show her how I could please her with my tongue. She spread her legs as wide as she could anchor herself. Her juices were all over my hand and I wanted to finish this on her sofa.I cleansed myself as she prepared to make up the sofa bed.Pretty pale pink sheets with a fur like throw were deliciously.