She close the book and tried to go to sleep, but was having a tough time of it. She laid beside her husband and started having fantasies about Keith�...s dick and his tongue. She started to play with herself. Her husband was laying on his back, she realized that if she played with his dick it would get hard and she could give him a blow job and think it was Keith’s dick. She reached over and moved his underwear to expose his dick. When she touched, it came to life and so did he. Donna. Daniel. Just the idea of another woman down there, all soft lips and knowing tongue is almost enough to make me cum, and I find myself wanting it more and more each day. I had less than an hour to get ready and leave the flat before I started my first shift at my new job. I hopped in the shower, careful not to wake Ryan, partly because it was his day off work and he’s had trouble sleeping lately, but mostly because I had a very important date with my showerhead- one that I was hoping would end in an. She folded her arms, her blouse pulled tight against her breasts. She had dark-brown skin and wavy, black hair that fell down around her face. Mature. Lush. Like Azuliana.Was she married to the human on the stern deck? He looked to be the same age, a thick mustache quivering on his upper lips as he watched from above. The rising sun gleamed off his shaved pate. I nodded to him.He nodded back.Then I entered the door that led to a short hallway beneath the stern deck. Several doors lined it.. She opened the door, prepared with her response yet again. Her heart threatened to stop. She couldn’t even say anything – she just sat there staring, drinking in the fact that he was there, on her porch. Wow! It had been a very long time since she’d seen him in person. How did he affect her so much? That thought made her angry. ‘I don’t get affected by men,’ she told herself. It was true. Five years and she had never even kissed anyone, at least until the current person in her life. She had.