Rachel cocked her head to one side.“I’d feel a lot better if you took off my panties,” Rachel whispered.Without saying a word, I looped a finger...under the waist band of her nylon panties and pulled them downward as she arched her back and raised her buttocks. I slipped her panties down her long well-toned legs and then past her ankles. I also slipped off her sandals in the process.Rachel parted her legs, unabashedly giving me a perfect view of her shaved kitty. She took in another deep breath. A stream of white jizz ran down her thighs. Starr froze, looking back at me. “Wait, I thought you were allergic to men's cum.”“Allergic?” I asked as Sabrina hurried forward, her naked, flushed body so eager to be enjoyed. She fell to her knees before me, her breasts bouncing.“Well, yeah, I read that in the Rolling Stone interview.” Starr turned around, kneeling, hands braced on her thighs. “Your ex's cum is what triggered your transformation, right? I mean, your dick's like an allergic. Our second coupling, while not as frenzied as the first, was still intense and when it was over I surprised her by going down on her cum filled pussy. She told me later that no man had ever done that to her before. We went twice more before falling asleep wrapped up in each other's arms.I woke to find her leaning on an elbow and looking down at me. When she saw that I was awake she said, "Will I see you again or was I wrong in thinking that something special happened between us last night?" I. ..yes Sir,”I comply as he grasps the back of neck and holds me down. His finger slips into the elastic of my panties and pulls them down below my rump. I am bent over his sofa, naked from the waist up, and now with my pants at my ankles and panties down to my thighs. I feel so exposed, He now knows his effect on me, because my panties are soaked through.Chapter Three My breath is ragged as he holds me bent over his sofa. This man doesn’t play around. He kicks my ankles to get me to spread them.