I was groggy and it took a few moments to recall what I had done last night."Wow, baby! Did you have a wet dream or masturbate before you fell asleep?...There is a damp stain about the size of a soda can on the sheets."I couldn't think of what to say, so I said nothing. I was a little apprehensive to tell him what had happened last night. I didn't know why at the time, but I realize now that I wanted the thrill of the secret to last a while longer.Groggy I offered him a dull, "hmmm?" Oh nothing,. Your breathingintensifies and your lip slips from between your teeth as I force youcloser to an orgasm.But just as easily I withdraw my hand. Leaning forward, my framecovers you again. The head of my manhood trails pre-cum, oozing fromthe tip, across your stomach. The shaft slides against your labiumlips, the juice from your unfaithful pussy glazing the underside ofthat piece of meat. This allows it to slip almost effortlessly acrossyour pussy and clitoris. Resuming grinding his now firming. Not that you and I have one anymore." She saw the pained look on her friends face and knew hers mirrored it.They moved out at a steady jog, not a full run as there were too many people out now and the roads were getting busy. It only took Silor ten minutes to lead Tamalain to the councilor chambers. It was the road blocks of aides and secretaries that stopped them in their officious and annoying way. Tamalain managed to not lose her temper for the most part. When she had finally decided enough. Suddenly Carolyn saw herself - no, not her, some terrible unfortunate creature on the screen - some girl writhe convulsively, forcing her body up the hot fleshy bone, skewering her body onto the dog's humping haunches. The spasms which racked her climaxing body squeezed the bulging organ and he, too, began the frantic race for release. Her climax burst within her, exploding, ripping away the body from the mind. She lay spent and limp upon the deep blue velvet, a single thin red line welling.