It hadn't made a lot of sense to him at first, but he was beginning to understand it a little more. Reaching over for his diet Coke, he took a sip,...while pulling his legs up onto the couch, getting comfortable, without realizing it was the same position his Mom always curled up to read in. Elizabeth yawned, feeling a bit tired as Mrs. Sparks led her back to her own house. She could have gotten back perfectly fine on her own since it was only next door, but Mrs. Sparks didn't want to. It means so much. Thank you also for your patience in waiting for this chapter. I hope it is to your liking. As always, the disclaimer is listed below. This is a romantic story with erotic themes, story being the key word here. If you aren’t looking for something with a deeper theme, you would be better off reading elsewhere. If you like a good tale then read on. Please send feedback good or bad! It is always appreciated. Thanks and enjoy! * Saturday afternoon found me sitting in the balcony. The dark girl has fitted a big clear sheath over my cock like a condom but much thicker I can see my cock all pressed together and tight inside.But hte truly fascinating bit is that there is a tube from the end of the sheath running to a small tap like object and way to a butt plug.I remember seeing one on a toy site but never dreamt of actually wearing one. Man I am so hard in it. I say out loud come on girls I need to piss now I wanna go to the toilet.Not yet says the blond and we are not. She said no thanks. I said her as you wish. I saw the time, it was around 1.15 am and I was going to stand up then suddenly she said ok let’s hear what you imagined.First I thought for some time and then told her some of my imagination and then suddenly stopped and said sorry, but I can’t tell you like this everything. She was somewhat interested in my imagination and asked me why you stopped, complete it. I said sorry telling and doing is different things and you are not interested so I am.