.. or... or horny?”A sharp slap on her ass brought a gasp and for just an instant her eyes flashed open. “Sorry,” she immediately said.“Sorry ...hat you opened your eyes or that you got so personal?” PLATO said flatly. He sounded angry.“Both,” she replied. “I guess I also think of you as a machine brain... or at least I used to. I am sorry I asked such a personal question without working up to it.”“I guess I also have the emotions of anger and jealousy,” he said. The hands were now rubbing all. After he helped me make some ginger lemon tea and we just stood in very comfortable silence in the kitchen for a while, we were back at it once he got up and pretty much insisted we finish. I agreed, and I started to suck him off. He deepthroated me and I was SUPER close to puking on his dick. Thankfully that did not happen because that would have been embarrassing! Anyways, he asked me to stick my tongue out and next thing you know, I felt this warm, hot fluid pouring on my mouth and dripping. Long strands exploded from his tip. He let out a loud growl and continued stroking. The explosion wouldn’t stop as he kept whispering Charlie’s name and the need for her orgasm. His legs were shaking violently. He stopped stroking the shaft and instead began rubbing the head of his cock. Oh god, he was sensitive, but it felt so good as he finished his fantasy. Because in his fantasy world, Charlie was saying (more like screaming!) his name too. Chapter 15 Charlie walked into the bathroom. A. On the way down the hill I ran into a pharmacy and asked the pharmacist: “Do you have something to stop this coffin?”A bit of British Humor... I saw my mate Charlie this morning, he’s only got one arm bless him.I shouted - “Where you off to Charlie?”He said, “I’m off to change a light bulb.”“That’s gonna be a bit awkward init?”“Not really.” he said. “I still have the receipt, you insensitive bastard.”Went out last night and got really wasted.I woke up this morning next to a fat old bird who was.