After that night, things started to change within myself. I started to look at her in a different way, not only as a piece of meat to stick my cock in...o. I began seeing her as a woman, a potential girlfriend and maybe even someone I could settle down with. And as the days and weeks passed – as well as our sexual encounters, which became better and better each time – I began to realize and come to terms with the thought that she may actually be settle-down material. Not going to lie, it was. I feel helpless and accept my fate. Just as I begin to drift into comforting darkness, the rubber cock is yanked out of my throat."What do you say subject?" I respond with a grateful but muffled "thank you" as my mouth, tongue and throat are not cooperating. I immediately tilt my head back and extend my tongue out offering my throat. I exhale fully and hold it in anticipation for more. In about thirty seconds I gasp for air as I can't wait any longer for the rubber cock that never comes. I pull. I switched on the tv and out mtv. Some song called ‘rehem kare’ was playing from cash. She said “women now a days reveal so much.” i said “why should they hide it if they are beautiful.” she said “so that no one gives them a bad eye and screws them.” i said “oh yes. I felt the same thing for you when i saw you in the room.”She said “come sit beside me.” i went near her. She put her hand on my thigh. My tool stood up. She saw it and just kept massaging my thigh. I was going mad. My tool wanted. As soon as it was clear that her ring was going onto her engagement finger, Julia visibly struggled to control her voice, to say, "Thank you, my Lord."The audience started speaking, but Julia very firmly announced, "Please do not interrupt. Carol is next."Julia shakily lowered her pillow to the floor, took a deep breath, and then looked up at Carol to ask, "Did you understand everything I said, Carol? Do you have any questions?"Carol answered with conviction, "I understand and I don't have any.