" "It is for the city leadership I jump next week."The Goddess Aimee entered her strange craft which shifted suddenly. One second she was 10 feet abov... me, the next she was below me directly and I was falling to meet her. She exited her craft smiling and stood on the foredeck awaiting my fall."How do you know that I am a goddess," she asked?"Ah, another test," I said smiling, "but is it so simple, or is it that there lies a trick in the response?" Assume it is simple," she said, "answer,. His cock was still rock-hard, aching and doing it's best to find paradise.Slowly, both from his desire not to wake her and a real reluctance on his part to end this feeling, he released her breast and started to withdraw his hand. He could feel the soft suppleness slip beneath his hand and the pebble-like nipple as it brushed against his fingers. Try as he might he couldn't help but lightly pinch the little nub between his finger and thumb eliciting another low moan. Suddenly her hand covered. Not to sound arrogant, but I know what a horny guy, straight or gay, really and truly wants---a spectacular, mind-blowing, intense orgasm; and the only way that can truly be achieved, is by a long, drawn-out session of tease and denial!The first hour of such sessions proceeds along generally predictable lines; but then, as we move past the hour mark and begin to edge into the second hour---that's when (for me) things begin to get very interesting! It depends on the individual to a certain. I was well into middle age and a second marriage and the gloss was off the sex a bit after five years together this time. Down on the long haul eleven years of my first time wed. I’d done seedy brothels in my youth, now I wanted the top end of town now and business was good and money no concern: money never should be a consideration with good pussy. I’d recently lost my step daughter eye candy too. Peyton had moved out three months ago. A combination of restlessness, a serious need for sexual.