He came after about half an hour. Suzanne soon found she had a difficult task getting him erect again. Even after a prolonged break, complete with goi...g to the kitchen for some fruity snacks, his penis still remained stubbornly flaccid.They returned to Suzanne's bed, and she used her long tongue and skilled hands to try to revive him. But he was only able to get half-hard at best.Remembering that sex was at least half mental, she started speaking more than licking. "It's strange, isn't it,. “Totally cool.” He picked up the wine bottles and the barbecue tongs and walked out. As he did I noticed he was wearing short shorts, too, not cutoffs but not exactly pants, either; more like boxers, and for a second I had the impression he wasn’t wearing underwear. As I took another hit of the joint, the first one took effect. My head swam for a couple of seconds. “That was fast,” I thought. I looked out through the glass doors. While Mike spread the pieces of chicken on the grill, Nikki. I tried to deny it, but my life had been stress-filled for weeks, spinning out of control, and nothing I did seemed to set it right. Neither of us spoke as he took my hand and slowly led me through the kitchen and down the steps to his bedroom. At the last step, he stopped. He pulled me close and kissed me gently before we walked to the king-sized bed in the center of the room. It had been three weeks since we’d been together, three weeks since we’d touched, since we’d tasted each other.. The bedding had arrived. While I made up the sofa for her, Damini disappeared into the bathroom. I heard the shower running and Damini singing a song in a language I didn’t understand. When she reappeared, she was wearing an extra long T-shirt as a nightgown. She was indeed a rare little beauty. She stood less than five feet tall and couldn’t have weighed much more that ninty-five pounds. She appeared to be nearly flat chested under the T-shirt. Her slender belly and nicely rounded butt were.