She rose to her elbows so that her mouth hovered a mere fraction of an inch from his gorged glans. Her eyes rolled to him to make sure she had his und...vided attention, then returned to the fascinating lance of flesh.With his eyes glued to her, her tongue, pink and moist, curled out from behind her luscious lips. It lightly brushed over the skin of his sensitive cockhead. He shuddered with pleasure under the feathery flick. When his eyes opened again, he saw the red-headed beauty rolling the. .."Just water, thanks," I answer him and I think it's a test.He has a lot of photographs, beautiful landscapes in black and white, framed on the living room walls."Are you an artist?" I ask. He hands me a tall glass of ice water and sits down next to me. "Thanks" No, I'm a software engineer. I work for Zipper Interactive," he looks at the walls too. "I just do that for fun, a hobby." They look ... Lonely. There's no people." Hmmm..." he laughs nervously, because this is a personal thing and not. I’m holding my breath, hoping I’m seeing things. No Aura. Then he opens his eyes and I know. “Tobias,” my heart’s racing and I’m shaking. “It’s been a while,” is all he can think to say. My night vision kicks in and I can see him in all his glory. He’s looming above me, wearing just shorts. His dark black hair is cut short, but somehow it’s still out of place. His green eyes gleam in the darkness, like mine, but not quite as strong. “I thought you were dead,” I tell him. He just sits down. Beatrice wasn't even paying attention as she gulped down the finger of brandy. She spluttered as it burned a hole down her throat. "There, there," Dennis patted her back, even reaching around to gently rub her tummy, as though he could take away the sting of the potent alcohol. With a gasp, Beatrice jerked away a little bit, but his hands caged her in."It's alright, Beatrice, we're not going to hurt you. You're perfectly safe with us. Rest assured no one will come bursting in on us." That said,.