Eventually I wouldwant to marry and have kids, but sex would be my first priority. Gottatry out that new vagina! I would sleep in long, silky nightgo...ns or fantasy teddies that leavenothing to the imagination. I would adore wearing sleek slips under mydresses and flashing my stockings and cleavage to just the right men. Nocute guys would escape my notice and if they find their way to my bedyou can guarantee they're going feel my lips around their cocks beforethey get to fuck me. And they. Holding them to my mouth, I touched my tongue to the very center of the material. The overriding taste was one of salt and I delighted in knowing that they were Amber’s most intimate flavors…sex juices, sweat, maybe even urine. “Come-on, you can do better than that.” Amber touched her fingers to the black silk and pushed, forcing them into my mouth.I lay there with my eyes closed, stroking my cock to the picture of Amber standing in front of me, looking quizzical as I took her used underwear. )Kenshin: By doing this, if you stop thinking, you can blot out your guilt over their deaths. I know all that, but no matter what you do, they're not coming back.(Aoshi punches him again, his eyes wild.)Sanosuke (thinking): It's working. The pain of having your heart hollowed out by jeers, and the pain of having to jeer a man you refuse to recognize as your enemy... It's more painful for both of them than when they were hitting each other.Kenshin: Aoshi, you... no, your weakness, is making it. Men like that. Bastards. Anyway, eventually, we were cosied down on the bunk, under the thin blanket, in the dark, starkers. Shy I'm not.Jeremy was a slow, unhurried lover, always treating me like some fragile ornament that might smash if he was too rough. I'm not complaining. I enjoyed the attention, and our lovemaking was the best I've ever had. We lay for quite some time, he caressing my body with his gentle hands, me stroking his buttocks and his testicles quietly in the dark. Neither of us.