One or the other is okay, if you're man enough to handle the overload on your nervous system, but never both at the same time. (Or at least not too of...en.) Too much of two good things is just courting trouble is my motto. You got to have at least one functioning cell in each side of your brain to keep you from being lopsided in your thoughts. And let me tell you for sure I do qualify there. My brain is a finely tuned instrument and is never ever lopsided. My erection is always erect and my mind. The picture at the top was surely drawn with her great-grandmother as the model. Dale had done a good job capturing her and hiding her nudity behind strategically placed leaves. She read the text below and couldn’t help but smile. Dale hadn’t really come up with anything, but rather described what he knew to be the truth. “That’s much better,” she said, handing him back his phone. “I like his version a lot better. I usually have him run the dryads whenever one is in the story. He plays them. Millie tried to move her jaws to bite him, but the force of his kiss prevented that.His hand, which now covered her tit, was squeezing the warm, soft melon spasmodically, causing her nipple to swell against the cup of her bra.Millie felt a flare of warmth in her loins. She hated what was happening, but her body couldn't help responding to it--almost as if she were with Danny. She was utterly dismayed.Pete's hand glided down across her belly, blazing a trail of hot sensation. He pawed at her. I couldn't do it." He paused and again started gently rubbing the left side of his chest.By now I was feeling really uncomfortable, so I just decided to change the subject, and we quickly returned to discussing a homework assignment that was due the next day. I just couldn't think about such an unpleasant topic.I was forced to do just that by the time my weekend exam came around the following weekend. During the week, I had been given another treatment with those smelly creams, which again left.