To her, he looked more like a charming used-car salesman. He was a handsome man and very charismatic. His eyes gave him away. They were open just a li...tle too wide for a completely sane person. He looked like he was hyped on crystal meth or he was a paranoid schizophrenic. Either way, that meant he was unpredictable.She wished she'd worn jeans today instead of this short sundress. They kept staring at her and she was continually fighting to tug it down just a little further. She sat. Jason: Then it’s settled! Just hear us out and you decide whatever you want to do!Me: Ok.Jason: A few years ago when Eve was here first she found these books. They were talking about some secret door, gateway, whatever.Eve: And I got hooked in and started discovering.Jason: Turns out that some girls that were here were in charge. They would welcome newcomers that were interested in this story. They would help them with the rituals.Eve: And they helped me.Me: So you had a ritual of your own.Eve:. Then I really start to work him. I pump him with my hand as I bob my head up and down, sucking and twirling my tongue. I spit on my hand and resume sucking as I play with his balls. Eventually, I go down and suck on them as I keep pumping him. The whole time hes groaning and grunting while thrusting his hips at me. When I can tell hes starting to get close, I lick the underside slowly once more and stand back up. He looks me in the eyes, and I can see the sex-driven animal in them, turning me. But you, Paul, you’ve made me feel alive. Like a warrior – your own Xena the Warrior Princess.’ She smiled, a tear leaking out of her eye. ‘It’s obvious you love me. It just pours from you.’ I reached a hand up, wiping the tear away from her cheek. She made some pretty epic points. ‘So, please, don’t become that other Paul. Be you. I love you, Paul.’ I felt myself tear up a little. ‘So kiss me, then get us out of this mess.’ She snickered and leaned forward, giving me a kiss that spoke volumes.