Less than a minute later Sheila reappeared. “Did you get rid of--” I started to ask when the building slightly shook. “What the hell was that?�...“I am sorry Doctor Gance that I did not tell you the complete truth. The tracer had an explosive force of one mega joule. I have found that when humans felt no pressure to perform, they actually excel greater.” Sheila lowered her head as she whispered. “I never wish to lie to you Doctor. I have problems within my central processing center when I do not. You've not taken your eyes off my cock. Why don't you help me clean up?" and he pointed to the box of tissues next to me. I'd never seen someone so open about their body, or even had a guy masturbating in front of me. I’ve had a couple of serious boyfriends, but this was the moment when I realised I was not as experienced in the bedroom as I had thought. I passed him the box. "No you do it," he told me. I timidly took some tissues, and moved towards him. I stood by the bed and went to start. Your legs part slightly — just enough for me to continue my journey to your private garden of Eden. I hear you breathe in sharply as my fingers trace along your inner thigh, your skin so soft and smooth, your thighs so firm and inviting. Reaching up under your skirt I realize that you aren’t wearing any panties and my fingers get lost in your soft tuft of hair, caressing up the sides of your swelling pussy lips and brushing ever so gently across your clit. Your hips move forward as your hand. His hard cock came into view. It was about 8" long, and about1" thick. I snaked my tongue out and touched his head. It started to leaka clear fluid. I took some of the fluid and rubbed it around the head. Hesmiled down at me and got off of the bed. I stood up with him and huggedhim. His cock bumped into mine and once again I felt electricity. I turnedhim around and sat him on the bed.I knelt at his feet and grasped his hardness in my hand. It was soft andhard at the same time. I loved how it.