."It wasn't said in innocence, but in wanting, a lusty growl to his tone. I had been snoring a bit when he came in, I heard myself doing it when I fir...t woke, groggily, and he must have assumed I was still out. I didn't know what to do, so I emitted fake, low snores now, to make him think I was asleep. I'm not sure why I did it, it would have made sense to just wake up and say hello, comfort him, but as he climbed in next to me, pulling up to my backside with his crotch, his strong arm over me,. I am wondering. What exactly the hell was going on with him? As he ensconces himself down on the bed, I settle down besides him and in charity and compassion ask him, Are you alright, honey? You look ready to drop down dead and terrifying too. What happened to you? He makes a face and glares back at me. Dont trouble yourself asking. What is there for me to eat anyway? I made a luscious dish of rice and chicken just for you, I mention this with a thrilled and ecstatic smile, hoping that he. All I had in mind at this stage was to go to Uncle Albert’s house and turn off the heating device he had mentioned and generally make sure that all was in order and that he had not left any other experiments running. Despite my promise, I had no intention of taking any potion. The house was a terrible mess, with old newspapers everywhere, and scientific periodicals, and the remains of TV dinners and takeaways. But the most striking feature was pile upon pile of porn magazines, all featuring the. " June nodded, "Yes" and I began to finger her. She shook all over and began tell me how great she was feeling. June whispered seductively, "Matthew, you are making me feel like a woman again. It has been so long. Don't stop. Don't ever stop." Guess what, I was not about to stop our sexual encounter. My fingers went deeper and deeper into her and were moving furiously. My lust was trying to keep up with June's orgasms. June purred, "Matthew make me cum with your skilled hands and fingers. It.