..Except maybe she did mind the last bit, a little. She was gratefulfor the shadow of the trees, and the cover of her green cloak, whichworked togethe... to obscure her features.Of course, no matter how much effort she put into darting throughshadows, it meant nothing with a traveling companion like Talith. Everytime the laspi planted his fists into the ground and swung his bodyforward, he made a thud that surely could reach every ear in the forest.But even if he was silent as a mouse, a six foot. If she was using psychology on me, it worked. In fact, it worked so well, I got that drawer I was hooked to back open.“No, use this one!” I exclaimed, watching her stroke that beast.Seeming disappointed, she pouted, “Are you sure?” and stuck her bottom lip out.“Yeah!” I exclaimed, nodding my head frantically.“Well, if you insist.” she mused, dropping the heavy object back in the drawer, “Better be safe than sorry I suppose.” closing the drawer.“You could fuck my dick you know.” I pointed out,. Or someone could win the jackpot twice.But, you know, it happens. I know it does. It happened to me. And I still don't know if I should call it lightning or the jackpot.A bit of both, I guess.It was a morning in May.Someone called me. He had free tickets for a concert in Central Park, the next week. Before accepting them I had to know if Betty would be free that evening, so I phoned her at work. I got her secretary. She wasn't in, she said. I asked if I could reach her somewhere. I knew I could. "This is going to hurt, isn't it?" Sunny worried."Probably. Yes. We can stop whenever you like. You really don't have to do this if you get uncomfortable." What's the best way for me to get it in?" she whispered."Well, if you got on top, you could control how deeply and how quickly, you can decide how it feels and how far you go." I whispered back.Sunny stood over me in the bed and squatted, her pale thighs warm, soft and slick. I spit on my hand and swiped the warm saliva slick on the bulbous.