“Yeah…I kind of saw it, thanks.” “That day at the urologist’s office…when she pumped it up with that measuring thingie…it swelled out to... almost nine inches and was so thick she couldn’t get the damn thing off of him…so it was like this wide…I’m not shitting. Couldn’t have wrapped your hand all the way around it if you’d tried.” “Okay…do you have a point here?” Sondra raised both eyebrows and leaned forward once more so that she could whisper without Sammy hopefully overhearing her. “I got so. Hed not bothered bringing a packed lunch, and conjuring one up would just be too easy, so he decided to head home to eat. David got up, and walked to Mr Forresters door. He could however hear the sounds of naked flesh thrusting against naked flesh, and moans of pleasure coming from the office. Getting the message, David sent a mental command into Mr Forresters mind, willing him to think that David had told him he was going home. He also willed the two of them to have unlimited sexual stamina. But this time we retired to the comfort of the cool, clean sheets on her large double bed in the air-conditioned bedroom.Carol lay down on her back and I discovered the sheer pleasure of exploring and eating another woman's pussy. I could not love anything more than this, I thought. I loved the feel and texture and fragrance and softness and responsiveness of her little flower, opening up to my touch, turning a deep rosy red, giving forth its heat and sweet nectar.I licked and sucked and kissed. Meetings were difficult, for as he stood there and spoke in front of the group, I could only stare. His eyes always took me to a far away place where there was no reality. Could he feel me staring at him? Could he sense the desire in my gaze? Did he sense my hunger or read the offer my body gave him? Could he see my nipples harden, my breath run short, or the chills run over my body? How could I go on working like this? This man has become my idol, my sex god, my vision of perfection. I knew I.