I consoled her as best I could. I decided we should take our minds off the stress of relationships and turn on a movie while drinking some beverages. ...here we sat, two fragile souls sipping on alcohol, watching a romantic comedy.Clara sat sobbing next to me, getting increasingly closer to me as the movie went on. By halfway through we were in a full cuddle with her falling into the embrace of my arms. I thought to myself that Clara was in such a fragile state that to risk anything more than a. “Why don’t you suck on my cock for a while there, Mikey…get me ready for you.”He then maneuvered his body downward and pulled down the front of my briefs and took my hard prick into his young mouth. Damn it felt good and I put my hand on top of his head and pumped my cock into his mouth, feeling it throb with each motion he made on it. I had him suck me for about five minutes and then I pulled off my briefs. I then reached into a bag I had in the tent and pulled out a jar of Vaseline. I. .. are we okay?" We're fine, Molly. I swear. Just some things on my mind. I don't sleepthat much anymore."She put her hand on his chest and closed her eyes."Well," she whispered. "That porn will keep you up nights. It stimulatesa guy."Oh my God. She knew. He had been careful. How?"Molly?" It's okay, baby. You can window shop at whatever bakery you want. Justget your buns at home." Okay," he said carefully. "But I look at other things on the computer.I only look at porn every now and then.". But we didn't. I'dread some historical novels, bodice rippers where the heroine it capturedby pirates, sold into slavery, and abused before being rescued by a handsomeman who whisked her off to a life of leisure and unimaginable ecstasy. Itall sounded good to me. At least up until the part where she's rescued. Ididn't want to be rescued. I wanted to spend my life as a slave.Once in a while I'd give Cullen a blowjob and once in a while he'dmasturbate me or go down on me. It was fun and it.