" Take your choice, Ash," Tommy said. "Tonight, or both Saturday and Monday." Sunday was already her day. So was Tuesday. If she agreed, she'd be doin... dishes for four days in a row."Okay. I'll do them Saturday and Monday. But just wait until you want something from me." Even as she said it, Ashley knew she was dreaming. When Tommy wanted something from her, he'd talk her out of it.But, even though she'd have to be Cinderella for the rest of the week, she was a princess that night. She was. She said, "But... your words tell me you don't really who I am. I seem so pristine to you." She said softly, "I've had three lovers, Steven."I bristled a little at that one. Another illusion bit the dust. But I held my ground. I said, "So have I."She gave a muted laugh, and blushed and laughed again with her face hidden between her hands, and she looked up at the park, grinning again. She repeated, surprised, "Three?" Yes." Oh god," she grinned wider, her face toward the sky. She said, "Three.". "Can I smell it?" I asked "Yeah." She replied, and I pushed the tip of my nose into her lips. The stubble of the between shave hairs scratched against my nose. With excitement, as my cock was ready to burst, I asked her "Can I lick it?" "Mmmm, yes." She answered. I took my tongue and slowly licked along her lips, working my way back and forth into the middle. In the middle, I slid the tip of my tongue inside her as she whimpered. Pussy juice flowed onto my tongue and down the back of my throat.. He hurt! He hurt worse than he ever had with his war wounds.It was near midnight when Will first felt it. It was a feeling he’d not felt in a very long time. Through all the pain and anguish he felt his cock beginning to stir. It was beginning to grow and he moved to encourage it with manual manipulations. As he felt the elation of feeling his man-meat grow harder, he moved with more vigor. Minutes later, it stood proudly and erect.As he rejoiced at his new found manhood, he remembered - his.