‘Remember, Jessie and I work together.’ ‘So that’s a no?’ Tyler asked, looking disheartened. ‘No,’ she replied, gazing into his beautifu... blue eyes. ‘It just means I’m going to have to find another job.’ ‘So you’ll come back with me?’ ‘I’ll stay for a few weeks.’ ‘If I play my cards right, I know I can convince you to stay permanently.’ ‘I don’t think it will be too hard for you,’ she laughed. ‘You know how to put your mouth to good use.’ Tyler groaned and his eyes instantly went from sweet to. . I press the ring, she answers, asks me to go to the 1st floor. I find her waiting in the door. She's normal. She must be a girl!We discuss for around 20', I explain to her it is my first time, I am not sure what I am doing. She relaxes me, she shows me stuff in her house. She walks next to me, I grab her and kiss her passionately. I feel her getting passionate as well. I go for the kill, with my right arm I rub her bulge. She stops me. She says: undress, while she's undressing.Undressed, I. I was about to do something that was utterly alien to me, but a total turnon at the same time. I walked into the cinema. It was dark (no shit, Sherlock!) but in the flickering light I could see some men teasing each other. On the screen was some hardcore man on man action...cocksucking, arse fucking, cumshots. I was stiff as a rod of iron watching it, confused at the same time. “I'm not fucking gay!” I thought. But watching the action on the screen was making me harder and harder. I looked. Miss Carter was one of these women whose enthusiasm for congress seemed inexhaustible. She writhed and wriggled beneath him in transports of delights until, all at once, she flung her arms around his neck and held on tightly while her body convulsed as she was caught in the throes of the ultimate surrender.With an immense sigh of satisfaction she sagged limply back on the bed, her eyes closed and a beatific smile upon her face."Do you feel capable of a second round?" Holmes asked.