"I have so much on my mind right now and ifI was to lose you, I'd just die," "You're not going to lose me, heck you'll probably have to run me offwith...a stick when you get tired of me," Mario kidded, trying to makeBrenda feel better."I'm so worried that you will leave me," she cried, as the guilt of herencounter the previous evening invaded her mind."Honey, I'm not going to leave you," he said as he tilted her head backand gave her a kiss.Brenda threw her arms around Mario's neck and pulled him. She knew exactly how to walk for full erotic effect. She walked past us and looked around the room for something or someone. When she did not find what or whom she wanted she came back our way. She gave us that smirky smile again and slid in between us where we sat on high stools at the bar. She said, “Haven’t seen you guys here before.” Still stunned we kind of grunted out an answer. Her beautiful eyes had our full attention as she casually laid a hand on each of our thighs and said, “I bet. Instead of letting it fall to the usual jaded oligarchs, they preferred to hand it over to me, a teenage boy (at least in body, if not in mind). I would make a much better steward or custodian of civil government, of political authority, in the future civilization, than any politician thrice or four times my age.That was heady wine indeed, when one actually contemplated the meaning of it. It was also an indictment of the existing social order, that the closest thing to actual gods, angels, or. He slips his fingers into my hair and caresses me gently. I begin to suck on him a little harder, my tongue still flicking over him, until I move mouth further onto his cock. I teasingly suck on him slow until he is balls deep. I begin a low humming deep in my throat, knowing it’ll vibrate the head of him as I suck his shaft deeply. He moves his hips to match my pace lightly, which encourages me to start going a little faster. I hear his gasps turn into moans turning me on more. I suck on him.