Absurd, of course--but disturbing, anyway.Just to convince herself that everything was as it should be, sheglanced quickly at the crotch of her pantie...--and her eyes widened inhorror, her mouth gaping in shock, as she noticed that the smoothcontour of her underwear was disturbed by the bulging outlines of whatwere obviously male genitals! The dream had come true: Buffy Summers hada cock and balls!She scrambled from her bed, grabbing her robe from the back of the chairwhere she'd pitched it. She of course was parking on the street. He wondered what she would say about him being home and where she had been. He especially wondered what he was going to say to her.He stood near the bed waiting as she climbed the stairs and came into the room. She had called his name a couple of times, but he had ignored it. He saw immediantly that now she was dressed in a short sleeve pullover and cargo shorts. He wondered where she had stashed the babydoll. Left in the car to get later, or was it. “You know,” I said, gesturing to the painting in front of me, “This represents a fear of the unknown.” The painting was a dark maroon rectangle, with a single yellow dot in the top left corner.“Does it?” she replied, her eyebrow arched. She moved towards me like a cat that had cornered its mouse.“Well, of course, it’s not immediately apparent. It’s easy to be overwhelmed by the sheer expanse of… colour. But the maroon is the unknown, it’s danger, it’s v******e. The yellow is home. It’s the. This made me even hornier and started kissing him everwhere. Soon I sat on one of the walls of the pool with my cock super tight. I slowly grabbed the back of his head and pushed it gently all the way til his lips touched the tip of my dick and left it there for him to decide what to do and how to do.He was nervous but I tried to comfort him by rubbing his hair and back. He slowly tasted the tip of my dick with his tongue and stopped and then took a deep breath and put the complete head in his.