"Well, you should read Dworkin; she's a very important writer. But even Dworkin is too tolerant for my tastes. Men have subjugated women for years, us...ng them for sexual pleasure and to make babies and to clean up after them. And look at so-called women's magazines! What are they about? Babies, sex, and how to have a pretty house! We're subjugating ourselves! Every time a woman has sex, she's cooperating with the oppressor!"This was not going the way Amaka had intended. She had meant to. That isthe way the universe works."I stared at Mathias for a moment, still not having any clue about what hewanted. "What do you want?" It is not what I want," he told me calmly, "but what I can give. It isdifficult to explain properly and probably more difficult to believe.After all, it does deal with existence of something you might not believein." He turned and grinned with a gleaming look in his eyes. "Magic." Magic?" I asked skeptically, sure that he was crazy."Magic," he repeated calmly.. I licked her slit again, covering my mouth with her juices.It was time to see whether she liked the taste of herself; and if so what that would lead to.I looked up at her and said 'You taste great, do you want to taste yourself?' she nodded and opened her mouth for me to stick my tongue in. She hungrily sucked my tongue and all round my lips; she was enjoying the taste of her juices and my cock grew even harder.'Wow, that's so horny you liking you fanny juices' I said. 'If it turns you on I. They were clearly a couple, although neither seemed to be in a hurry to move their relationship to the next level. They sometimes held hands before or after school, but tried to remain as professional as possible.The next five months seemed to fly by. The yearbook was finished and Jake took the Quiz Bowl team to the state championships. They spent spring break at his parents's cabin in Montreat, North Carolina.He felt comfortable around her. Things weren't perfect, by any means. They even had.