” I waited until I got home, anger, disbelief but fucking horny too! Horny and wonderment is taking over the anger. This F-Man peeked my curiosity a...d my emotions. I paced around our house. It was getting late and I needed to write him, I needed more, I was still in disbelief. This isn’t the same women. I started writing, “ F-Man , This really doesn’t sound like my girl, sorry. It sounds more like some cheap slut from the street. I need pictures, a video. I need hard proof. Not this fucking BS. Kade’s wife and Serah’s aunt, Linda, argued that everyone listened to Zetsa because most people were either part of the Zel or Walaow families and those unrelated who followed suit were only exhibiting herd mentality – “Because they don’t have a reliable cultivator to rely on in their situation” – at the very least she had to sense to pick her words carefully, to avoid giving the impression of inciting a disturbance that would involve their thirteen “wardens”.In Linda’s opinion, sure Zetsa was. I paused for a moment as I stared at that thick, hard shaft, feeling desire building up within me and my own cock growing further. “I’m going to suck a dick,” I thought to myself and with that thought got even more turned on. I reached out and grasped the cock. It was so hard! So full of cum!I began sliding my hand and up down the shaft, and I was surprised by how smooth it felt. “Oh, my god,” I thought to myself, “I’m touching another man’s dick.” The thought of it made my own dick even. I declined the offer and had him sitting on the washing machine. Once again his cock and balls had slipped free. I drew with a quick and shakey hand. If anyone were to walk in at this moment it would look suspicious---especially as I beginning to draw his exposed cock and ball. All the while I was repressing an impulse to hurl myself over there and suck on both but remained seated and resumed the drawing. I picked up the eraser and eliminated the genitals and gave him the drawing once it was.