Darius...stop. This isn’t right…’ But she couldn’t help it. Wherever his gaze wandered, her skin would become hot and bothered, and she sudden...y felt an urge to completely unbutton her shirt, let some cool air dissipate the stuffiness of her chest...completely bare her wonderful mounds. Mmm… oh yeah...I feel so...warm and fuzzy, If I could just…He looked up at her.'Isabelle, seriously; what was it you wanted?' He noticed her eyes glaze over as he stared at her, and he grinned wolfishly, knowing. After a few minutes there is a soft knock at the door."Can I come in?" asks Luna"Um sure," you say trying to stifle the mess of paperwork on your desk.She closes the door and walks towards you before leaning on the edge of the desk."Are we ok?" she asks, "you seemed off this morning when I paid you and then again when you worked me out." Yeah," you offer weakly, "its nothing." John," she says, "do you know why I picked your gym?" Price?" you ask."No," she says, "it was because I enjoyed working. We kept in touch with CB radios which seemed to go a long way now that most radio and TV was gone. With my fake tits, I was no longer afraid of going outside and helping.Power was intermittent now for everyone. It was over a year since the collapse of civilization. We had a few hours of electricity scheduled each night.We had electricity all the time at the house, well sort of. Two girls and I had constructed a windmill tower and then built a windmill on a platform that was about 30 feet high.. It was not bad as the tip did not go beyond the back of my tongue. It was like having half a banana in your mouth. I gently sucked it. I could taste the precum which was salty and sticky. Not bad.He started to move his cock in and out of my mouth. It felt nice – warm and pulsating and I could fell it growing is size by the minute. I was so glad that I was holding on to the base, as I would not have handled the whole length of it if it was shoved inside my mouth. He started to moan; I could feel.