What you're after is in this room." She then went inside, and I was right behind.Once I was in the room, Marilyn grabbed me by the lapels and threw me...onto the bed. She then shucked off her robe, revealing her fantastic body, and started stripping me.Well, I was certainly beyond protesting. I couldn't help her get me out of my clothes fast enough. My coat, tie and shirt came off and flew somewhere, Marilyn attacked my belt and had my pants and underwear slicked off almost before the top of my. Lucy and I are both trapped under ... pieces of wood.”House fires are not one of my areas of expertise.“You only have time to save one of us before the roof collapses. Who do you save?”“Lucy,” she replied in her familiar monotone, without even a moment of hesitation.Well, I suppose that settled that. She prioritized Lucy over me, despite the obsession I’d implanted. I wasn’t exactly jealous - “sisters before misters”, after all - but I felt like the secret to cracking the safe of secrets I’d. I remember being overwhelmed with beauty everywhere, and her taste, and the feel of it all, and the sensations on my mouth and tongue... and it was wet, really wet. I didn't like or dislike that. It was just... different. It was definitely way more fun than giving head to a guy.It was really fun to do, because there was so much to feel and taste and smell, and her body was so responsive. It did tire my tongue out, though, and I eventually had to stop with 'the fun' and start doing a rhythm over. "Getting behind man, but why don't we meet at the coffee shop later andsee if we can find some smart college chicks to turn us down." Sure, Sure," answered Jeff.That afternoon, on the way to the coffee shop, Jeff slipped out hiscoin and thought for a minute. They say there is someone out there foreveryone. "Okay, I wish for Kyle to meet his ideal girlfriend at thatcoffee shop." When Jeff arrived, he walked into the caf? and spottedKyle at his usual table. Then he looked around. Damn, Jeff.