Then I felt her fingers wrapping around the waistband of my boxers, and I knew the real pleasure was still to come. She pulled them off slowly to reve...l my erect penis. She put her lips a millimeter away from my shaft and stayed there for a moment. I felt her warm breath caressing my cock, but had to refrain from contracting, otherwise it would bounce up and hit her on the mouth. I was also afraid I would cum. Finally, she let her lips touch my shaft. I let out a heavy sigh and gripped her. I set out some clothes to wear: a tank top, a pair of light gray underwear(shows wetness the best), and a pair of older worn out pajama bottoms. Finally I made her a drink heavy in alcohol but with hardly any taste so she’d drink it down fast and want more. She got home and changed into her clothes and came upstairs with her drink and sat down without a clue as to what was going to happen to her later. We drank and drank and she needed to pee, so she went downstairs to go but I ran in. That's why they call me Doctor Death."Jerry's aggression level had been dropping like the President's pants, and his anger was quickly being overtaken by apprehension and fear. I took a couple of steps closer to the man and sent waves of terror and panic down the link, with just a hint of looming death."How fuckin' scary am I now, big dog?" we growled, our voices dropping down to bass level.Jerry backed up quickly, whimpering just loud enough for me to hear.We leaned towards him, exposing all. I peeked into his coffee cup and praised him."Okay, time for a lab sample." I announced as I knelt at his feet and sat back on my ankles. I removed my blouse and bra. (Men are so visual.) I looked up at him and he hadn't moved. I opened my mouth wide and waited. After a moment, I closed my mouth and tilted my head to the side like a puppy. "Well, you gotta help. You don't expect me to touch that thing without rubber gloves, do you?" I teased. I opened my mouth wide once again and waited.He.