Curly black hair, short and muscular, pierced eyebrow."You from Colorado?" I asked."Yes," he responded."Good skiing in Colorado." But not so much in F...orida." We don't have the weather for it." Or the mountains."It was definitely the right guy, so I introduced myself."Javier Cortez, CIA." Andres Mesa, Army." How'd you end up on the drug beat?" My family's from Medellin, so they figured I'd make a good infiltrator. I speak Spanish with the right accent and everything." Right." Anyway, the cartel. His trembling hand began to pull down my knickers as I slid my hand through his hair. I looked at him and smiled and told him it was ok. My knickers were now around my ankles and Joseph looked lost. ‘Touch me Joseph…’ I whispered. I took his hand and lead it to my area. I pressed his fingers against my clit and slowly moved it round in circular motions. My hand left his and he was now pleasuring me independently. I tilted my head back and sighed, I’d never felt anything so good. I don’t think. God, I looked at the drugstore's shelves, there's a million of them, how do you ever pick one kind?" So, I told him about keeping things simple with lubed, spermicidal ones with a reservoir tip. Then he asked me about oral sex and I suggested that sometime, when the time came, to take a shower together and when they were both nice and clean, do it then. He also asked about the pill, foams, all the other forms of contraception and disease prevention. Then came the personal question that was on. "Okay Dorian, I guess you weren't just pulling mychain about the DommyMommy Ball!" Dorian looked up with amusement, "Is it postedalready? Well, of course I did warn you!" "Ah well, " Terri slipped his feminine sleeveless topoff and sat on his bunk delicately because his blue swollenballs from two weeks of enforced chastity made it risky. Once he sat and pinched a testicle. "I suppose the good news is we can take these damnthings off!" "Whatever gave you that idea, dear boy?" .