"This was not only a hot sexual experience, but Katie was also one of those very fun gals who will talk about the encounter afterwards. To this end sh... volunteered, "When I had you take me home tonight I said to myself, 'Don't go that far, hands off of the penis.'" I'm extremely grateful you reconsidered, as you can see," I replied, "What changed your mind?" You were licking me so good. I mean really good. It's been a long time since a guy's gone down on me like that, and you've got this raging. Maybe Mario's? They make a killer martini there and it's just around the corner."Over martinis I learned that her name was Fiona, that she was twenty-seven years old and that she made her living as a painter of portraits, still lifes and landscapes. When I asked her if there were any men in her life she looked me right in the eye and said, "Not until now." Does this mean that it's time for the your place or mine question?" How close are we to your place?" Fifteen minutes."She reached for her. Fuck me." I continued a nice slowing fucking and she was gently rolling her head, tossing her hair to and fro. I asked, "Has your husband ever fucked your ass?" "No, he's way too big," she said.I asked "Is that so?" Leaning in to her, whispering near her ear "Do you want me to fuck your ass, dirty girl?" I asked.She submissively said, "You can do anything you want."Continuing the slow fucking, I wet my thumb and slid it into her ass, feeling my hard cock sliding in and out. Sliding my thumb in. His footing was solid, but his mind would not let him comprehend having the moon and stars beneath his feet.The moon, that presence that had drawn him through the pattern, ultimately held his eyes. The surface gained additional depth and texture. As if fractured by some kaleidoscopic lens, there were more moons than he could count, in all phases of the lunar cycle. Wesley was plunged back into the dream of his childhood.Angry voices are outside his window in the attic bedroom. It’s a small.