‘She is stalking me. For some reason she sees me as a threat to her relationship with,’ Mia paused for the effect, ‘you of all people. She has m...de a number of innuendos about having a `consenting’ relationship with you. Of course, I’m sure its nothing but a school-girl fantasy. I mean after all, what would a grown man like you want with a little girl like Monica?’ Mia let her words slide in perfect timing with her hands as she continued to fondle him. ‘She actually said that to you?’ ‘It was. My hands where unsteady as I reached into the zipper, I repressed a small gasp. It was so, thick! Thick and hard and long and hot, pulsing in my hand like an anconda swallowing its prey. I pulled it out and felt my jaw drop. Ten inches, ten beautiful inches of thick hard dick. I took it between my fingers and inhaled. The smell of a clean man, expensive Cologne and his own personal musk filled my nostrils. It was intoxicating. I felt myself soak through my thin panties and knew I couldn't stop. "Mickey said thanks and they both hung up the phone. Gino paid no moreattention to the conversation and turned to the living room. The roomwas a complete mess, with various chemicals, and clay, and art supplieslying everywhere. He navigated his way through the sea of chaos,stopping when he reached the prize of the room. There, standing beforehim, was the unfinished statue of Virginia Booth. He stared at thedetail in the face; impressed with his own abilities with the mask hewore the night. That attracted me to her. So I slid down and gave her my smile. It works sometimes. Often enough that I get laid. And I mean I have never gone to bed alone when I didn't want too. "Hey, sweet lips. I see you love your bourbon. That's a turn on, you know. What's a little sweetie like you doing all alone?" I thought for a moment that I had lost her. She started to turn away, but suddenly she smiled. "Is that a Rainbow flag pin in your lapel, cowboy? Why are you wearing that? Does it make you.