Slowly I went back to work rubbing her feet all the while trying to get my pants opened up without her knowing what I was doing. After several minutes...of trying I managed to get my pants opened and the head of my hard cock was now poking out from under the waistband of my boxers. As careful as I could,I worked her feet slowly down as I rubbed them until I could start to feel her nylon heels now against the head of my cock. Then slowly I manipulated her feet so that as I worked on them, they. I'm sorry," I whisperedashamed.Ever the gracious roommate, Dave was honest. "She's warm, a flesh-and-blood woman with a fantastic libido. Nothing plastic about her--I thinkthere's some kind of magic going on here. God, I know this sounds weird... she loves me. I ... think ..."I waited until the suspense was too much. "Go on ... you think ...?" I think ... if she was a real woman, around the clock, I'd ask Barbieto marry me."Who Am I Anyway?I wasn't trying to see things in a different light one. The natural features of the area had been adapted and the foothills to the north of the Golden Palace formed a natural boundary. A small river flowed from the hills in a sweeping reverse curve to the side of the palace and could be crossed easily only at one point, where there was a ford. Groves of trees had been planted on either side of the river and at the northern end an artificial swamp had been made, complete with reeds and mud-holes. In the east, just below the foothills an area about a. When he removed his hand from my head I heaved and let it spill from my mouth onto his belly. He became very angry at that and mashed my face into it as he yelled at me. I heard a dish break in the kitchen, perhaps my aunt was frightened by his outburst. He made me lap it up and then had me clean the residual semen from his cock head. Satisfied, he fluffed my hair and smiled.I pulled on my nightshirt and entered the kitchen and bade a meek good morning to my aunt who was cooking and my uncle.