We’re connecting, fitting into one another and I don’t ever want to detach.*The water is clear and sparkling and the sun beats down generously. An...ther perfect day in a continuous stream of perfect days.Blake has the body of an athlete. He sits above me on the edge of the pool in his brightly-colored swim shorts, every inch of sinewy muscle on display. Twinkling droplets of water stud his skin like diamonds. It’s the kind of things girls can only dream of.“You wanna race?” he asks, one dark. "Nurse!"She turned to me. "Yes?" Can her family come in to see her?" In just a minute. Please wait until the doctor checks her." Okay," I said to the nurse. I turned back to Tamara. "I'll be back in a minute. I want to tell your parents and kids that you are awake."She just nodded.I went to the waiting area. "She has just come around. The nurse wants you to wait until the doctor checks her before you can see her." I could see the disappointment, but I could also tell they were all relieved that. As he rubbed my chest I felt him pinch my left nipple till it was sore and standing up. Oddly the pain made me harder. He ran his hand over my dick, feeling my pre oozing out. " we might not need any lube today, looks like you're giving me you own" he whispered while he kissed my ear and cheek. I let out a shaky moan as he ran his fingers over my dick. It jumped and pushed out a little more. My heart was pounding now, my brain no longer worked. When he wrapped his fingers around my dick a. A long blue pants with sturdiness and texture like jeans that were made from the most durable denim, while still being comfortable to maneuver in and a long black shirt from some Deformed Being’s fur, buckled at the waist by a simple utility belt with little compartment and folded by the sleeves. It was not much, but sufficient for those who are used to burden themselves with metallic weapons and armors, not to mention maintain a constant keep of medicine on their person....The ground floor of.