But there are worse problems to have, right? I could be addicted to gambling, or drinking. I could be addicted to any number of drugs. It could be a l...t worse. She had thought about it for weeks now, had setup a framework in which to work, and now she mulled over her plan, her rules, her goals. One thousand and one sexual encounters in one thousand and one days, and no two could be identical. Something about each encounter had to be different than any of the previous encounters. It went without. After Kate had finished introducing the others to him she said "And this sexy beast is Christopher." He actually blushed slightly which got a few giggles from the girls around him, who seemed to examining him like he was a fish they just caught, debating whether or not he was worth keeping for "dinner". Keith was quick to surprise Christopher, he stood up and moved towards him and held out his hand to be shaken, when Christopher took his hand Keith said "Hey Chris, nice to meet you, any. I think you are becoming too used to getting your way. I should lock you in the engine room and put you on bread and water rations." Bread and water? How about juice and pussy? Man cannot live on bread alone Captain Bly." Well shiver me timbers matey... you do have an attitude don't you? Well, I know just the thing to take you down a peg or three."May was smiling, as was I. I loved our verbal interplay and her smart aleck like attitude. I found myself comparing her to my late wife and. I sucked in a deep breath of air. She licked the head alone for a second or two. Teasing me. She then brought her mouth down on my shaft. I emitted a moan. She stopped and stood up, pressing against my chest she pushed me to the bed.I then felt her sit on my chest, I could feel her pubic hair against my chest as she moved upward to my head. With a knee to either side of my head and her feet in my armpits she lowered herself onto my face. I ate her! The soft smell of her womanhood combined with.