"Patrick took off his clothes and slid between the sheets just as instructed.There was knock at the door and Patrick said to come in. Melissa no longe... wore the shirt and shorts: She was clad in a leave-nothing-to-the-imagination white catsuit. It was so form fitting, Patrick could make out the design on her bra and panties.Patrick just stared.With a twinkle in her eye, Melissa said, "I like to wear this during massages with my male clients: it gets their blood flowing. How do you feel about. "Hi darling" she said softly and lifted her head up to kiss my neck, but she looked very serious and I feared the worst,"That was totally and utterly wrong Lenny"My heart sank at her words, but then I felt her hand on my morning erection, "But if you do it again, I might just let you away with it"Sitting up, she held my penis against her pussy and slowly introduced it into it's new home sinking down on me with a smile of pleasure on her pretty face,"Let's spend all day doing this mum" I. ‘You got zapped when you were having sex while high?’ ‘Well it was just the batteries of a sex toy.’ ‘Doesn’t matter man. It just takes a bit. The combination of the weed, the stuff Doc Mac is ginvin’ you and the jolt, particularly if you were all up and fucking when it happened… You’re an ink dude, just like me.’ ‘So what is an ink?’ ‘An incubus. Look it up on Wikipedia man. They get the myth right. You are now a sex demon… or a sex god. I guess it depends on your point of view. Basically the. How could I refuse such an invitation? I went home, washed up, and walked over as it was only a block, a nice calm evening, and I made a great effort to get exercise when I could. As I walked up to the door if flung open, and standing there as if expecting my arrival was Lucy, 18, long raven colored hair, silky and smooth. Her curves were gentle, proportionate and age appropriate, no more than a C cup on her petite frame, and subtle but noticeable hips. Her lips painted a rose petal pink, my.