“So,” he said in the car driving back, “tomorrow, we both have off. Want to do something special? Picnic?”“Sounds great,” Jen said. Then s...e looked through the windshield at the clouds. “Do you think the weather will co- operate?”“Man proposes; God disposes. Let’s keep up our side.”“Okay. Picnic lunch tomorrow. God willing and the creek don’t rise.”He laughed before correcting her. “God willing and the rain doesn’t fall.”After the full -- and rather late -- dinner that her parishioners. I took off my coat too and threw it on top of hers as she took my hardening seven inch cock. She had a look of amazement on her face. “holy fuck your hung”“try not to choke sweetie”She slowly deep throated me as she spit and lubed my shaft as she kept it deep in her mouth. Her mouth was nice and moist and her lips soft on my rod. After a few minutes of hard sucking she looked up at me jerking me off.“Kirk, I have a confession”“oh yeah let me guess your married”“fuck no, not this girl. . "I turned back to the curer and said, "You can come with me. Do you have a name?" Name?" the curer asked, cocking its entire body sideways and sounding confused.Pointing at my chest, I said, "Thakkor." Well, it's the wrong game and he's the wrong species, but screw it. Pointing at the curer, I said, "Healie."Raising a tentacle to point at its head in a strangely human gesture, the curer repeated, "He-Lee." You like it?" He-Lee," the creature said again, an obvious sound of satisfaction in its. Some women, knowing what Tess knew, would be disgusted. Appalled. Soured on the entire male sex forever.Tess loved every minute of it! The availability of her nude photographs to the world at large had magnified the pleasure she derived from the responses she got on a daily basis from men everywhere. Interestingly, she became less concerned with impromptu displays of what I used to call "too much Tess".She knew they'd seen her then; it wasn't necessary to show herself to them again, now.Kim's.