“As far as it takes. Until you are satisfied that you’ve truly expended all possible effort to fix the problem.”“Don’t you mean until YOU’...E satisfied?” I grinned.“Because you value my input and my opinions, that is one way for you to judge if you are satisfied. Treat it like you do sexual intimacy - you aren’t satisfied until I am!”I chuckled, “Cute. But I see your point. I just don’t see the value of arguing with Joyce. It’s pointless.”“Yes, it is. And learn that lesson, Steve. Arguing is. I don’t know if hookin is what you should be at. Git inside, the Sister take good care of you.’ Gloria wandered off, to where, Cynthia had no idea. Turning to look at the shelter, it didn’t look like much on the outside, just a warehouse with a single door under a faded sign. Taking a deep breath, she pulled the door open and stepped inside. It was like entering a different world. She was standing in a foyer, painted in soft pleasant colors. Some music was playing in the distance and she could. But she liked me enough to come out of her prudent mold and make her moves on me and how could I say no to that. Eventually her prudish ways and my ridiculousness had to part. So what is a guy to do, he goes out and does it all over again, except this time it was a tourist from Denmark, a man, who has expressed his interest and flattered the shit outta me. I’m no whore, but the right words from anyone will make me want to fulfill whatever desires they possess, at least those that I’m good for.. I let out a soft moan of enjoyment as your hands caressed my ribs, tickling and stroking, making me squirm against my straps. Then the hands moved down, caressing hips and the sides of my bottom cheeks before slowly, teasingly undoing the ties on the briefs.I felt the soft fabric rub against the inner lips of my pussy as you slid the briefs out from between my open legs, and your hand caressed my naked, freshly shaven pubes. I remember thinking that you could not fail to feel how wet I was, how.