. touch, lick, suck, do something... or I shall take over!” Instantly, I grasped his erect cock and was surprised that my fingers did not quite comp...ete the circle. I lifted his thick shaft off his stomach and leaned forward, brushing my hair along his thighs. I licked my lips, ready to finally take Joe’s plump, purple dome into my mouth. Pre-cum was already leaking as I closed my lips over the head and greedily sucked. I think my fierce suction shook Joe. Whatever, his hips jerked, pushing his. We realized that fiction, or better to say, fantasy is more preferred over here, and that our sharing of things we experienced in real are less liked, so this might be the last of our writings.Anyway, let's pencil down what happened three weeks ago:We always love dirty talk when having sexual fun together, and sometimes we meet friends or family members in our fantasies, being double aroused at least, when there is no taboo.On that day we were outside on the veranda, and she was only half. He was napping, but we could not be sure just how asleep he really was. This was a chance for Liz to show off one of her skills, so I covered her with my pistol while she crept up close to the dozing guard and jabbed him with an ampule of a sleeping potion that worked fast and lasted for a long time.The potion took about 10 seconds to take effect, so Liz poked a silenced gun muzzle in the crook's face, and that held him paralyzed until the potion did its work.I closed in about 15 seconds later,. ’ Marcus said that he had a little project that he thought might interest me. If I had a few minutes to spare, we could slip downstairs to The Dog and talk about it over a pint. I had just given up my part-time job at the ship chandlery in Little Venice and was trying to make it as a freelance journalist. It wasn’t easy. I was living from hand to mouth, never quite sure where the next fiver was going to come from. The prospect of another pay cheque and a beer sounded pretty good to me. It was.