Of course one may find the odd person watching a bad porno at 2 am or a drunken roll in the sac, but those are casually ignored. I seek something mor.... Tonight, I slip through the Stream, finding nothing of interest. A happy couple occupying themselves, a drunken hump session, a college student trying his first girl for hire, and a kama sutra pose that barely looked pleasurable. Then, I heard it. A girl talking to her boyfriend on the phone as she brushed her hair for bed. “But I don’t. I’m up... sheesh. You’re such a slave driver.” Archie trudged out of bed only to take two steps and collapse pantless in his gaming chair.“We’re wasting way too much time in the morning,” Marisol said, adjusting her camisole before getting down on her knees again to stuff his soft but still considerable cock under her shirt and suck again on the tip sticking out from between her breasts squished together.“You think I like having ADHD?” Archie’s cock hardened quickly smothered in satin pillows.. ” He pronounced, already regretting saying it. He hadn’t meant to.Sandy was all abuzz with what was happening, hardly able to eat anything. And John sat watching her as she nibbled, worrying that this is all wrong. But like poor Humbert, this Lolita had her spell on him.“You told me you would take me shopping this afternoon.”“Yes, of course, m’lady. Anything you wish.”She laughed. He took her to the more swanky part of town to show her shops that she probably had never seen before. Sandy took. A cheeky grin spread across her face as she switched subjects. "I'm not intruding on any Christmas Eve plans, am I?"Still off-balance, I gestured toward a well-thumbed Asimov novel on the coffee table. "Uh, no. I was just planning on curling up on the couch with a good book."She shook her head sadly. "That's no way to spend Yule. Let's see if I can bring you some Christmas cheer," she said softly as she leaned down to kiss me. Her lips tasted of cinnamon. Her tongue flicked against my lips,.