I let out a moan. She told me to lay back & she told the solution is corrosive for skin so she will help me to clean it up. she caressed my cock with ...y shorts on. My cock was growing big in size. I covered my cock with my hands since it was protruding out from the thin material. She took my hands off my cock. Let me check don't touch it will burn your skin she said. I was helpless. Let this bitch do whatever she wants with my cock. Man she is a sex goddess.. She unbuttoned my shorts removed. “You still want this?”“Yes.” she told me quietly. “Kiss me.”Gladly I did. I savored the feeling of her lips on mine and her hand caressing my face as we began what may very well have been our last time together. It wasn’t with animalistic fervor that we graduated to making out, but slowly and with meaning. Maybe Molly and I weren’t in love, but that didn’t mean that our kisses at this point meant nothing.Over time, our bodies got closer and closer until they couldn’t, with both of us aching to. You might not have heard of her outside San Finzione; she plays Helen on an SNL-type show there, and looks and acts like La Contessa well enough that Helen hires her to fill in at things like the phony STRANGERS conference that everyone in the streets, fifty stories below us, was protesting for one reason or another.Rita and I hadn’t had an opportunity to talk yet, primarily because a Triad hit team who thought she was Helen were coming to kill her in retaliation for an attack on them two hours. ..What did you think?" "What do you mean?", I asked, trying to focus on the shows. "Do you think they look... ok?", she asked quietly. At that point, we heard the keys in the door. I quickly got up, "I'm... just gonna... splash some water on my face... Cool down, you know." With that, I hurried to the bathroom before Dad got through the door. I splashed cold water on my face until my normal skin tone returned and I felt cool again.The next day, I sat on a different chair from Leena; still.