He threw his head back against my shoulder and literally screamed. I could feel his abs shivering and his legs shaking. I let go of his balls to grab ...round his chest again to stabilize him just before I felt him almost go down. Ezekiel apparently came so intensely that he nearly blacked out in my arms. He caught himself in an instant, though his legs still were weak. I just hugged him close until his breathing settled down. “Do we need to stop?” I asked him in his ear. “God, no,” he said,. And when I got unreasonable, people died. I didn’t have a problem with killing people. It was something which came naturally, courtesy of Uncle Sam. Pull a trigger, someone dies. Move on. No. Killing people had never been a problem for me. My problem was redheads. I had a soft spot for redheads. Redheads made me hard in the dick and soft in the head. And I had a particular problem with skinny redheads with nice tits who let me fuck them in the ass. Millie was that kind of girl. I’d met Millie. ?Everything you just said in your obviously heartfelt statement, Amy, would seem to be what every ‘traditional’ couple would be trying to achieve and aspire to in a relationship. What is it about yours that makes it different??Amy took a few moments to collect her thoughts before proceeding. ?I guess if I could sum it up with one word it would be ‘disparity’.??Disparity? What do you mean by that??Another few seconds Then ... ?I think most ‘traditional’ couples as you call them approach. Small waves of gratification danced across her body, ripples that translated into soft cries. Delights that triggered cherished memories.Back when she shared the tiny apartment with Sonija, the shower had been their favorite place to make love. The enclosure had really only been designed for one, which only made it more fun to squeeze two of them in there. As she soaped herself up, Joey's thoughts drifted back to those fun days. Specifically, the first time the two of them had used the shower.