Let me touch them.” I took a few steps toward her, and stepped out of my shorts. Walking toward her naked, my dick sticking up waving in the air...like that, really turned me on. I leaned toward her, my mouth open and my tongue sticking out. The tip of my tongue came in contact with one giant brown nipple, and my cock nearly blew its load right then and there. I gasped. I could feel my cock stiffen and jerk. Grands reached out a hand and touched the tip of my dick, and I shot my load right. The wire hanging from the ceiling had nobulb and no lampshade."For fuck's sake."I got closer to the mirror. There was enough light coming from the hallto show my reflection and yet another shot of despair went through mybody.I was Sadie Wilson now. There was no doubt about it. Her sneering facewas fully animated by my soul. It was mine. My long dark hair was sweptback off my forehead. My lips were harlot red. I was a slut. Analcoholic slut.I turned my body so I could see the tattoo on my arm in. I never thought about her in any odd way until one day when and I went to her house and she came to me and I saw that she was not wearing anything on top except a bra and strap of that bra was down and her one nipple was visible and it was light pink in color and I did not knew why.I was repeatedly looking at it while talking to her and she was also not minding it then I left but whenever I closed my eyes that nipple was flashing and my manhood was responding to it in an odd way. One day she. Probably some hot MILF on a girls-only trip, who jumped at a chance to sleep with a young stud. Is that it?"I stared down at my beer. The explanation Rob had invented on his own wasn't bad, and had the advantage of not including anything illegal. So I nodded. "Yeah, dude, that was it. I can't really talk about it." I get it, Mark, I get it. You sly dog!"I threw myself back into my work for the next couple of weeks, catching up on projects that had changed while I was gone. I still thought about.