While I was doing this, she was getting pissed off with me. After some time when the popcorn from my hand was just touching my lips she came near to m... and gave a french kiss. It wasn’t a french kiss though she popped out the popcorn from my mouth using her tongue and started eating it. I was astonished to see her doing this. I had this intuition that she was going wild. I continued the same thing and she kissed and took the popcorn for some time. Now it was my time to devour her. I poured out. ‘Mmmm, Darren?’ She asked casually, although she was literally on fire down below. ‘Yes?’ ‘What do you call it?’ ‘Pussy.’ ‘No, silly, your thingy.’ ‘Oh, I… err, you mean my cock. I call it my cock. But I also call it Henry.’ ‘Henry?’ She tried not to, but couldn’t suppress a giggle. ‘Every guy I know has a pet name for their, um, err, cock.’ ‘I’m sorry, I don’t mean to laugh,’ she said, still giggling, but he noted she hadn’t released his Henry. ‘Some of my girlfriends have names for their…. "Sasami" He sighed, opening the warmer. She had left him three covered dishes, egg drop soup, rice and sweet 'n sour beef. Right next to the wonderful dinner, a covered cake-pan with another hand written note, 'Open me first Tenchi!' Lifting its cover revealed a small white cake with its own message.'Don't let him get to you!' written delicately in red frosting. And below that, 'Love Sasami.' He had to stop to wipe a tear away from his eye."Must just be dusty in here." Tenchi murmured, pulling. Saturday, Emily had ‘butterflies’ as she looked over her costume. She already had two glasses of wine to fortify her decision. After a long shower, she dried and began to dress. First, the white lace bustier with attached garter straps. The white nylon hose attached to the garters, then pulled up the translucent white ‘G string’ panty. She topped her costume off with a bridal veil and five inch white heels. She looked in the full length mirror and thought, ‘George is going to shit when he.