She pushed me back against the wall. As she slid the shirt off of me she held my arms above my head and began kissing my neck. I loved feeling that sh... was holding me captive as she had her way with me. Her lips found mine and we shared another incredibly wild and sexy kiss. We nearly devoured each other. Both of us were panting when we finished the kiss. She began kissing my neck again and soon moved to my chest. Her fingers caressed my nipples. As she fingered one nipple her lips were. She had been a little embarrassed even showing them to me figuring someone my age would be "more interested in girls than in comics."I held them, and without telling her just how often I thought of girls, said,"I Love Batman comics!" The Batman costume had changed so much and it was kind of like looking at some other action hero. What really caught my eye though was the back page of the first issue I looked at. There were all these gags and toys you could buy. Then there was the ad for. That's not surprising, really, since he said you just lay there like a dead fish."I poked her in the chest with my finger. "I wouldn't believe a single word micro-dick tells you about anything. A little bird told me you were hot and heavy with Armstrong. You slipped out of the dinner party with him for a little sport in a dark corner." Keep it up, slut," she hissed. "Keep pushing and I'd beat the snot out of your Barbie doll ass." She took a step forward, emphasizing how badly she out-massed. I counted it rather bad luck, as none of the household had any interest in me sexually. I was too old for Servius Laellius, and the other servants in the wife’s household were as infected with the superstition of Chrestus as their mistress. I quickly learned that the Chrestoi disdained any sexual relations, and Attia had even stopped performing her duty to Servius. Naturally, this meant that his concubine was too busy for me as well.I tried to get away and rub myself, but whenever the other.