"You said you couldn't explainwhy you did it, as in order to know why I'd have to understand whatit's like to get a blowjob. You also said that it was...like having acompulsion and that it was the only way that sex should be and itshould be made compulsory. I think that's nearly exactly what you said,and those words sent me thinking.In my job we are working on all sorts of drugs all the time, good ones,bad ones, innovative ones, dangerous ones, and as a researcher I amalways looking for new. Her Daphne was always a bit of a scatterbrain and her disturbing attitude of submissiveness had been a topic of discussion many times. It was obvious she was one of the vast horde of "pretty young things" that Tony kept on a short leash to release his tension.Tony entered the room with only a towel around his waist and she did her best to maintain eye contact and not look at the obviously tented front. He was brushing his hair with almost feminine thoroughness and seemed a bit distracted by. I took deep breaths as she moved her fingers delicately over her pale green snake pattern panties and onto her thighs. Her delicious brown nipples pointed up towards the ceiling as she teased herself some more. Our eyes were locked in a trance with one another, daring each other to make the first move. I placed my hand on her thigh, making her gasp at my gentle touch. I could feel the heat from her pussy against my skin as I held my hand still for a few moments. With her eyes firmly fixed on. At one point, she faked a 'hello' to someone in the distance but I looked, and no one was there. She just wanted to make a move in my view. It was weird but it was also a huge rush. But I asked myself, what's the next step? Where does it all go from here? I had to think... I couldn't catch anything... The zookeeper would leave me for slaughter, among other problems. But I hate condoms. I can't cum in them because I can't feel anything. Or couldn't I? One day, I was buying a lotto.