Maybe she just couldnt bring herself to do it. But then just as she sat up and started to get off the table she said, Pete, did you forget what I prom...sed you last week? Take off your clothes and get on the table. I am going to give you a special massage. I said, I thought you were only kidding. You want me to lay on my back or stomach? As I was removing everything, she said, On your back and why dont you scoot down to the end of the table so I can get a closer look. I knew what she meant by. "I still wasn't pretty..." The AI threw it up in three dimensions and she was right -- she was still a plumper. There was a good deal less of her, but at five foot five, she weighed two hundred or so."How did you... ?" Get married?" She cocked her head and smiled crookedly. "If it's sex, I do it -- and I love it -- and I don't care WHAT the fuck it is!" She caught the look on my face. "Omigawd! A kindred soul!" She sidled up to me and asked quietly, "How many guys have you done at one time?" I. So, so fuck! SO GOOD!" She cried out then as I allowed the first of what was to be very many, light little flicks of the tongue against her wet slick, slippery furrow. But I wasn't quite ready to go there just yet either. I wanted to feast on her with my eyes, as well as with my tongue and lips. Feeling me as I moved up a little, moving myself away just a bit, Dara curiously looked down, sitting up slightly, looking at me."What ... what are you doing?" She asked a bit nervously perhaps."Just. Also one who's okay with my watching naked girls everydays, haha & of course occasionally naked dudes. But no gay porn, only guy on girls. Yup, I'm leaving the dream. Pretty much at least.Chapter 3: It's been 5 hours since I cleaned the apartment. I just got a call, it was my cousin, she said she'll be a little earlier then excpected, and she asked if it was okay if I could hang out with Sussie a few hours extra! I replied that that is no problem!! She can stay here for as long as she wants!.