*******I stayed hard the whole trip, without cumming. She pulled her hand away and completely licked it off, as though it was covered with cum. Damn, ...he’s really good at this game. We pulled up to the Four Seasons Hotel and I saw Jenn and Princess waiting for me.Brigitte and I were the last off the bus, hand in hand. Both girls saw this as I said, “Her parents are heading back to Greece for six months. Can she stay with us?”“I told you they would be upset about this Michael, never mind ... I. We will keep an eye on Tarsy and Herlo, but I don't know what to tell you right now. Is there anything else?" Yes, there is one last thing. On a whim, while I was in the fairy stronghold, I morphed into the shape of a fairy, though not the same size." WHAT!?! You should not have been able to do that for at least another 200 years. How did you manage it?" I'm not certain. I simply visualized myself in the shape of a fairy and concentrated very hard. After about two minutes of concentration, I. "Jimmy boy, it's not widely known, but many gays don't actually do anal sex. For them, the act of love is a ritual of body worship -- the male body, of course. You might even call it a form of narcissism, of infatuation with one's own reflection. That particular flavor of lovemaking is cock-centered, and consists of lots of hugging and touching -- leading up to masturbation and the oral bit, sucking and so forth. Ass fucking doesn't necessarily have to be on the itinerary."Now me, on the other. ~~~~~~ ‘See,’ Megan told Penelope, the moment I appeared in the kitchen, ‘I told you he’d wake up the minute we started cooking.’ Penelope stood at the stove wearing a pair of sweat pants and a small tee shirt, with my bathrobe over it, and looked sexier than I ever recalled her being. Of course Megan and Sam wore their pajamas and robes while I wore a pair of boxers and a wife beater tank top. ‘Good morning,’ I smiled, kissing Penelope’s neck as I hugged her from behind, ‘How did you sleep?’.