."Sherry sighed.Another ticket later, Sherry was intoning "You have one wish."I knew that I could not totally undo the effects of a ticket with anothe... one, but I learned that it was possible to mitigate the effects."Sherry, I wish that your compulsion to suck me off is toned down and could be satisfied by..." I suddenly changed my mind. I was about to say chocolate covered peanuts, but realized that I would be equating Sherry's problem with Kristen's. Thinking quickly, I added, "By simply. They are less happy about my career choice down here but they haven't cut me out of their lives." You Dub?" Adam asked."University of Washington," Sarah said with a blush. "I finished second in my class in high school and had a full academic scholarship to Washington. My boyfriend – the first guy who ever shown a real interest in anything but my boobs – thought he was the next famous rock guitarist. He thought he would show up in L.A., play a couple of chords and hit the big time. Didn't work. God made you a woman. God made you a perfect woman. God made you a desirable woman. And God gave this perfection to me. At this moment. In this place, God brought us together for one purpose. To share in the pleasure that you give to me and I give to you. My fingers find your nipple. As I gently stroke, gently pinch, my mouth waters. I want to know the taste. You touch yourself, cupping your breast from beneath, offering it to me, offering it to my lips to devour. My fingers free your. I can still feel the giddiness in my stomach as I kissed you sensually for the first time. Our lips met and it felt so right. You gently guided me to your room and we kissed again. As I watched you undress, my mind raced with all the thoughts of how I had imagined it would be. We lay in your bed, naked, soft skin pressed tightly together, our bodies in synch with our minds. Our kissing was a small fire that gradually grew into a raging inferno, with no sign of stopping. Nervous as I was, I.