We both reach into the bag at the same time, his hand lingers before his fingertips tickle the palm of my hand as he withdraws it. I nibble on the cor..., licking the stickiness off my fingers before replacing my arm back on the arm rest between us. I feel his hand slip behind my elbow, and he softly traces his fingernails against the inside of my arm, which responds; making the tiny hairs stand on end and my skin becomes covered in goose bumps. I manage to repress a giggle but not the shaky. "Bit of ice and that'll be fine. So, what were you doing haring down the road, trying to get yourself killed?"Abigail shook her head. "Been fighting with Moira ... my sister." I know Moira."Abigail sniffed and licked her lips. "She got me sacked from my café job 'cause she wants to work there, so I ummm ... well I messed around with her boyfriend." Margaret gulped and tutted, shaking her head, and Abigail's face fell slightly. "I know ... but she 'ates me." Abigail took a deep breath and. ." Chris' train ofthought derailed. The elixir! Because it would make her want to suckhis cock!"No," he said aloud. "That can't be it. It couldn't work. There's nosuch thing as magic potions."But the events of the past weekend mocked his denial. What had thestranger said? It would make the drinker crave sperm, particularlyAndy's. "Isn't that exactly what was happening to me!" It all madesense. He woke up Saturday and had his first craving. He had sated ithimself with his very own sperm. Later. "I didn't speak, I didn't trust myself to speak, I just played my part by holding both girls tightly until the three of us got the better of our emotions and then I got up, refusing their offers of help to get me up to the bathroom.As I washed and shaved, I heard them moving about in the bedroom, more giggles and more stage whispers, but I wasn't unsure any more, I knew I wasn't threatened.After slipping into the clean set of tee shirt and shorts she'd laid out for me, I bounced my way.