This time, however, it was not checked, and I began to voice the joy. Soon my seed rose in an explosion of sensory experience, and she caught my semen...in her mouth, sensually swallowing every bit of it."That taste makes me horny," she said. "As if I wasn't already. Step into my house, will you?" and she opened a battered brown door off the alley.We stepped into a clean but dingy house, she still naked, my dick hanging out. She closed the door after us. Straight ahead were narrow, steep carpeted. Brent's little sister Nicole had already passed out and his dad carried her up to bed. So now he and Sherry were watching TV. The remote control was tethered to the television by a cord. In 1981, this was actually high-tech. He had preprogrammed four channels into the remote – 14, 16, 18, & 26. Respectively these were Showtime, HBO, The Movie Channel, & MTV. He did so because these were his favorites and he could almost always find something on. The other reason was that many times,. Kate lay beside me also with a high gloss coat of oil on her, plus the residues from our lovemaking an hour prior. Occasionally, she’d change position, but always would lean over and kiss me as she turned from side to side. Each kiss also came with the words, “I love you.” I adored her as well.I kidded myself that I wasn’t napping. I convinced myself that I was being creative and thinking about business problems, but that was pure self-delusion. Every time I opened my eyes I saw Kate’s bare. “I believe you are correct in this, John. Arwen, as your mother and as Queen I believe that the time to test this will only come if Oonagh is unhelpful,” Verenestra stated, more or less putting her foot down.“Yes, mother,” Arwen replied demurely, though fooling no one.“Artello, you are not to ‘experiment’ on Arwen without my express permission,” Verenestra more or less ordered the man, who accepted it graciously.“Of course, Queen Verenestra. I would ask you anyway.”“Astrid, have the gestalt.