Nina looked at her watch as there was a programme on TV she wanted to watch. “Can we call time on the game?” Nina asked. “Oh no Auntie Nina, i...’s so evenly balanced. Can’t we keep playing?” “But Megan, I really want to watch the programme. Its fashion week and I want to see what’s happening at the show.” “Please Auntie Nina, just another half an hour.” Nina’s Mum jumped in with “Oh come on Nina, Megan wants to see if she can win. You can watch the fashion show any time can’t you?” Nina. She was perfect for me, five foot five with a curvy figure of 37-26-38 with a C cup. She was so shy about her body that she didn't even own a bathing suit, or shorts or sun top or anything. Sex was definitely in the bedroom with the lights out; things had to change.That change started to happen when I found an Internet site on hypno sex, all fiction of course, but it made me think there might be something in it. The principles are pretty simple and many tomes have been written about the. "What with buying beds, a fully stocked kitchen, a forklift, a hydroelectric plant, and all the rest of it. I need to pay down the balance to something a bit more reasonable, so we are looking for somthing of value." Would three pounds of gold double eagles work?" inquired Axorie minkishly."There are some old bones with the loot in rotted leather saddlebags, where an outlaw got snakebit after his horse broke it's leg, and he managed to crawl into a crevass before he died." Perfect, you are. .. and each one is different in their own way.”He straightened up and worked the metal button of his Levi’s through the buttonhole, casually unzipped them, and pushed them down, stepping out. There was this incredible bulge, a huge floppiness in his boxers, something so large that I thought I was hallucinating. Pushing his boxers down and off he stood in front of me completely naked with his log of a cock protruding so imposingly that it looked surreal.With unbelievable charm, he said, “Kiss.