I just…my heart began to race like a thousand times faster than it should, I just all I could do from panicking was I just stabbed my inner hand wit... my nails telling myself SHUT UP in my head saying it’s not like it’s not normal to just have my pants laying around he has no idea your being an idiot! Then, it was like as if god was just messing with me, to make things worse my dad picked up my jeans, squeezing them feeling them. I was like “What are you doing?” Then..my body just lol, just let. She smiled and said it would make her very happy if I would let her please me more often. She gave my cock a big kiss, rubbed it all over her face for a minute and gave it one last suck to make sure she had everything I had to give. Then she pulled up my sweat pants and gave me a gentle little pat on the cock. She quickly put her top back on and asked if I was going to finish the painting tomorrow. I told her that not only would I be over to finish the painting, but that I would be doing it. Michael's team at Venus Industries performed every type of test imaginable, both medical and sexual. When I wasn't being fucked until my ass turned blue with my body strapped up to one hundred different pieces of test equipment, I was having blood tests and psyche evaluations. Even if they weren't any closer to finding a cure, Michael's team probably discovered more about bimbos in their first six months then company's like Sleek Curvosity had discovered in years." What sort of discoveries?". I wondered if she was just as eager as I was to be together. I had been dreaming about that on the flight, us finally being together "in the flesh", after so many years.A few minutes later I turned off the highway, and drove along a narrow two lane road between green fields; fat, contented cows chewing their cud eyed me as I drove past. Then I was driving through some unspoiled, natural bushland, across a small river until I was close to the ocean. I could smell the salt in the air, and hear.