‘Thank goodness the underwear isn’t showing through.’ She said, to the mirror image while swaying her hips back and forth. The light silk swirle... seductively about her thighs but once outside she would have to be careful its hem didn’t fly around her waist. Giggling to herself she raced outside, nearly tripping in the high heels, where her Mercedes spider was parked in the drive ready for the adventure. Looking elegant with her hair up she drove to the destination proscribed all the time having. I am human just as my counter-part Shelby is a living A.I. Really Derrick as brilliant as you are you can really be stupid at times!" Shelby said having stopped seeing that Derrick was looking for an avenue of escape. "A human? I don't see how, the cloning and transfer projects were abandoned centuries ago. There hasn't been anyone smart enough to..." Snapping his fingers Derrick's eyes went wide. "Kimison and Rayburn! That was why! I'll be damned!" Walking to Shelby he slowly and gently. The dizziness grabbed at her again and she heaved dry, wracking heaves. For an eternity, she lived in that world between waking and the ghastly nightmares of sleep. She could not tell what was real and what was still a bad dream clinging to her mind.At last the body came into focus. He was familiar, but he was not Ryan McGuire. There was no blonde hair. No bloody Athamé held in his hand. She turned him to look at the face and tears flooded her eyes. Wesley! J. Wesley Allen. Her beloved. Her. He picked up the pace and before long, he was breathing heavily and moaning. He pulled out halfway when I felt his meaty flesh get hot, throb and then shoot spurts of his juice in my mouth. I liked the taste, swallowed some, but liked the creamy feel as I slid my lips up and down his shaft.I thought about how much I loved it when my girlfriend would keep me in her mouth after I came. It was a great way to extend the pleasure and relax after a good sexual session. She knew to avoid my sensitive.