“So are we going to do this?” Candace asked, licking some cream cheese from her bagel and holding it on the tip of her tongue.I laughed, “I gues... that depends on what ‘this’ is!”“Are you dense or just messing with me?” she asked, licking more cream cheese off the bagel in a very suggestive manner.I smirked, “Let’s just assume I’m dense! I’m not, but for the sake of argument, let’s say I am.”She laughed, “You are anything but dense. You know damn well what I want. Or wasn’t the cream cheese on. In the back of her mind some thoughts began welling up. Thoughtsthat somehow, something was wrong here. Was she always this way?Staggering out of bed, she walked over to the mirror. Even this disheveled,she knew that she was the kind of woman that men can't resist. Walking acrossthe suite, she began to run water in the heart-shaped bathtub and poured aheap of bubble bath in for good measure. When it was full, she slid in andrested her aching body. Closing her eyes, she let her mind drift. And I knew that I could never bedisrespectful to her. If she wanted to tease, wanted to drive me closeto insane with her tormenting touch that meticulously avoided mymanhood, I would have to suffer it and thank her for it afterward.But then Lisa did something that brought both tears of frustration andheavenly joy to me. She took my throbbing penis in her hand, her slimfingers closing around my shaft as she pulled the foreskin back. I letout a long low moan as she did that but, then I saw the. Since I wasstraining myself, I could only just barely see it, but it looks like thepussy I saw last night.While I can't see it that easily, I realized that I can in fact feelpretty damn easily. I carefully took a finger and brush it lightly pastthe - Oh my God! I again damn near jumped off the toilet. It was liketouching the most sensitive part of my dick when it was already ready togo. I take it back, maybe women do have it easy if that's all it takesto get them off.Putting that aside for.