Well ... perform, I guess. You don’t want to perform. You just lose the desire. I started worrying even more. What if I couldn’t ever get it up ag...in?!“What’s wrong with me?” asked Tabby suddenly. She let her T shirt fall back down to cover the breasts she’d been showing me.“Nothing,” I said.“You don’t ever get horny for me any more.” She sounded like she was going to cry. That was all I needed.“Sit down,” I said. I patted the bed beside my hip.She sat, and turned her head to look at me.I loved. With an enthusiasm only a man tasting his second pussy ever could muster, but with a skill nurtured under Jill's tutelage, Rodney lapped and sucked her folds. Within a few seconds, she was squirming beneath him.Between a series of loud whimpers, she cried out, "Oh yes. Oh yes!"Rodney growled as he locked his lips over her clit. One of her hands snapped to the back of his head, and he could barely see the other pinching her nipple. Her butt lifted off the bed, grinding her pussy into his mouth.. Go away before you piss me off."He moved and reached for me and a lifetime of military academies and martial arts kicked in. I slid back as I caught his hand, twisted and yanked it down. He dropped to his knees while screaming and I snapped a kick out and into his chest as I let the hand go. He flew back and rolled before coming to his feet, "you just made a big mistake punk."I shifted and waited as he moved towards me. I brushed the front kick away and then leaned back as I deflected a fist. I. I shed my mortal coil and let my awareness travel through the apartment. It was Kristel, no doubt, but I wanted to see what she was doing. Kristel was standing in the dining area half-staring at my keys laying on the counter and half-lost in thought. Ahh choices, choices. I knew what she was thinking without bothering to check, I could read it in her face. Indecision and doubt and excitement and possibilities. *Evening, babe.* She yelped, looking around. “Stephen?” *I’m in my room, why don’t.
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