This time Ben started to worry. The offending appendage seemed to act normally. It was standing to greet him every morning and responded in a perfectl... behaved manner to his own ministrations. It only acted up - or rather down - when Ben was with a woman. He couldn't understand it. It had never happened before.Sarah came next. Or, more accurately, she didn't. That 'amour' lasted one frustrating night. Ben was able to convince himself that he had been distracted by the fact that her tits were. It was a joy to watch her learn over a bag of microwave popcorn. As sleep began to overrun my observations, she closed the cover and stepped over to drop on my lap, her arm wrapped firmly around my shoulder.“You world is a study of inconsistencies, with such beauty and such horror - how does one live in harmony with such extremes?”“We abide, I guess,” I murmured philosophically. “There are always those less fortunate, and those with more than they need; yet despite these inconsistencies, we. "Lydia, I said it's okay, really. Trust me," I said, but my words only fell on deaf ears."I never fucking learn my lesson! I always let my sex drive get in the fucking way!" she continued.I knew what she was going through. I may be cute and a little clueless but I'm not a complete idiot. I decided to let her wear her self out a little before trying again. She continued on for thirty seconds or so before I did anything.Finally I said in a normal voice "Lydia, I know you have a cock. I find it. I briefly wondered if she’d screwed him already today but then concentrated on what I was doing. We hadn’t coupled for several days and I was horny too.It was as I remembered, seeing a hard cock sliding into the cream I’d just put in that pussy. She stayed aroused after an orgasm with me and had two with Tim before he lubed her up some more.“Anyone want to eat a well-fucked slut?” she inquired. I’d done it way back when so I dined at the Y and she kept praising me, telling Tim he had to get.