" He smiled kindly, with genuine concern in his eyes. The phrase 'get you rested' sent a lightning bolt from my brain to my cock and it sprang ...live fully like it was indeed made of electricity. Pure white-hot sexual excitement engulfed my prior nervousness, blanketing it save for the best parts. I shifted in the chair, sighed silently with the power of it, lowered my eyes and clutched the coffee cup for support as I fought to control the depth of the brilliantly intense fire of arousal. She saw some lips widen into smiles. There was humor and lasciviousness rife in the room. It was an effort for her to make eye contact while she was naked and vulnerable. It was so much easier to bury herself inside herself, the old ostrich with its head in the sand idea. She forced herself to look up a few times, since she reminded herself that all these women must have endured similar gazes when they were new inductees into the sisterhood. “You are expected to comply appropriately to. Those two were enough to drive a man insane from just their looks! Eric had not been paying attention to his surroundings when he rounded the corner into the underground parking garage, and slammed hard into someone. The force knocked over the other person. It was Sherry. ‘Oh, I’m so sorry,’ Eric said to her. ‘I wasn’t paying attention! Are you all right?’ ‘Yes,’ Sherry said as he helped her to her feet. ‘No harm done.’ Eric looked at her appraisingly as he helped her up. She was wearing a tan. It pressed slowly forward stretching me. I knew for sure this one would tear me and I would bleed to death. Ever so slowly I stretched some more. The machine was set to back off a little then press again. Impossibly I started to open up for it. Right when I thought there was no way I could stretch anymore the fist size head popped in. I was almost proud of myself that I was able to take it. The shaft pressed forward like before and went in then withdrew then went in a little farther. I almost.