“let me take the remote so i can skip things i don’t like,” she said. “i’ll probably survive them anyway even if i don’t like them, but as...a precaution.”She picked one of the videos and i started it and return to me seat next to her. During the first two scenes we were analyzing what happened, which was quite easy for me to do since i didn’t fancy the girls in them. The third scene did however contain a real stunner, and she noticed that i was looking at the girl rather than talking about what. As Yavara tested the depths of Prestira, Prestira decided to do some exploring of her own. Her hands traversed the bridge of my legs, finding the apex after a tortuous path. She lingered on my balls for a while, gently massaging them between her fingers before sliding her hand backward. Her eyes teased me while her fingers spread me open. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed myself all the way in as she did the same with me. A moan escaped my lips when she found my prostate. She milked the. "Feel it all over and get my head out of my ass."So I took the old man's advice and just let my 'feel' fly off in whatever which way it wanted to go. At the same time I poured all my anger and frustration and everything I had into it. I would have screamed it out too, but I didn't have the energy – I poured it all into those damned 'edges'.And dammit all to hell!Dammit all but it worked! I felt it as my molecular lock didn't just grow, it bloomed! My senses raced through the block of Bakelite. I don't want to watch any tranny shows so I justgo to the bar.The place is already hopping as I saunter over to the bar. Good. Thereis a stool available. I sit carefully to show off my legs and the cutebartender asks me what I would like to drink. I told him a gin and tonicand he winked. He had the drink to me in seconds and I turned andwatched the "gurls" dancing on the stage and guys hitting on other"gurls". I wanted that so much.The girl next to me saw my press on nails and told me she could.