Phil's cock stood up between his legs like a pole. Still staring intently into his eyes, Verdé lazily pumped a hand up and down his shaft, sending tr...mbling shivers crackling across Phil's flesh.Her breath had innervated him, but at a cost. She hadn't given him energy, but rather her magic had forced his own body into a higher gear. He was overclocked, burning up as his body ran far past the point where fatigue should have shut it down.Rosa waited for him at the other end of the bed. Her. “Oh, Christ…”“What? That I wanted to be with him?” she blurted.“No, no, you just got way, way ahead of yourself. It must have been intense, right?”“Yeah, head over heels.”“There’s plenty of time. You’ll get another chance – fish in the sea and all that,” I tried to reassure Jessie.“But what if there’s not? What if I’ve truly blown it?” she said, the tears returning.“Is that actually a fear of yours? That you’ll never actually find love?”“Isn’t it anyone’s?”“Well, I do fear dying an unqualified. I don’t even remember why now, but we’d been swimming in his backyard pool, and after we'd finished we'd gone into a kind of pool house they had and showered. I went to shower first and he started jacking off while I was taking my shower. When I came out of the bath dressed he was on the sofa beating off like crazy. The reason I’m telling you this is he’s the only other person I’d ever seen do it, and I was amazed how different he was from me. He was completely rigid, like a corpse, his toes. That’s very kind of you to say.’ ‘If you don’t mind me asking, why do you only have 5 red H’s?’ ‘Bashers continually erase them. I used to have six.’ ‘Oh, and Jason said that you’d read the story as you typed it so we could make changes if we wanted and needed.’ ‘Okay,’ I said as I read as I typed. ‘Keep your eyes on my keys. Focus on the shiny metal and listen to the tingling sound as the keys sway back and forth and back and forth. You’re getting sleepy. You’re getting very sleepy. You are.