His life lacked any kind of excitement. One day blended into the next seamlessly. Nothing fun or even remotely interesting ever seemed to happen aroun... him. The problem, he reckoned, lay within him. He saw nothing special or exciting about himself. He was just about as middle-of-the-road as you could get. Medium height, medium weight, mousy brown hair, average looks, average intelligence. A “salt of the earth type,” his mother would have called him. In any crowd of people, he was the guy. }{Thank you Mercury.} The tension I had felt dissipated and I got back to my bath. When thewater started getting cold, I got out, found my towel, and dried off.Going back to the bedroom, I saw that Mongoose was gone and I proceededto get dressed in my Flightsuit. I used my magic makeup bag, added myjewelry, and was on my way to the kitchen coffee.I had made coffee, poured a cup, and sat at the table. Sipping thestrong, dark brew, I hoped today would go well with no adherentdifficulties. I was. I thought about jerking off to relieve the tension, but decided not to. It wasn't a regular hobby of mine since I preferred a woman to do that for me. I drifted off to sleep with images of that slim body moving in syncopation with mine, thinking that it would only remain forever a dream.The next morning I woke up quietly, but with a raging hard-on, my usual morning-wood. To my consternation I was uncovered and since I never slept in underwear, was wiggling my dick to the whole room. The room in. Jen started fingering Elena at full pace.Elena: Faster, please.Jen gave it all in and moved her finger extremely fast.Elena: Fuck, I’m cumming!Elena orgasmed in no time.Jen: Wow, that sounded intense.Elena: Wow, Jen, that’s first for me.Jen: What is?Elena: Me cumming with the help of a girl.Jen: I must say, I’m a bit jealous. Everything always looks and feels so easy with you.Elena: Right, it’s because I practice a lot. I told you before!Jen: Elena, can I go to the bathroom? I want to.