This is because I don't quite know how to transfer mental illustrations from mind to words. So if something needs clarified, please tell me.This story...is also VERY lore and text heavy. I feel the lore is somewhat important, but know the text in traveling and what-not needs to be narrowed down. But I also feel personality and story are important to give it liveliness.Also, due to rules of this site, some passages will not be available on the website. That is fine and is no reason to complain.. Much to his surprise she was most confident sounding and eager to meet. Hearing her voice and having an intelligent conversation was a turn on, but this was more. He felt his cock become engorged, and it wasn't until it pressed against the inside of his pants with such force that he realized how turned on he was. This was exciting and the date couldn't have come soon enough.Jenny had only been with one man, while Tom was experience with women. This worried Jenny and made her self conscious as. I couldn’t believe my eyes when they marched into the room and I saw the gun. I’d never seen an actual gun before and instantly I was terrified, feeling cold shiver over me and as I glanced around everyone was shocked and frozen. Harry looked angry, yet he stayed calm as he instructed us to get on our knees in a line and place our hands on our heads. My heart was racing. But strangely this didn’t feel like those hostage scenes in a movie where the gunman is nervous, unpredictable and. He never came that quickly. His body relaxed and he fell asleep within minutes, his shrinking cock still inside me. After a while it slid out of me, leaving me wet and hard and wide awake. I didn't sleep again until it was time to get up.The next morning he acted as if nothing had happened - again. I wasn't sure if I should say something. Was he too insecure to bring up the topic himself? Or did he want to maintain the illusion of me not knowing about him knowing? I was afraid to destroy.