As we opened our mouths wide, we began to explore the depths of each others mouths; our tongues meeting in the middle. My hands were all over her bar...e back and my crotch pressing into her slowing gown. She was starting to pant with eager anticipation when she suddenly whispered into my ear, “Ben, I want to slow down a little, okay? It feels so right, but I want to slow down and take it easy, you know slower. Do you mind, Ben? I know I’ve teased you by letting things get this far, but can. She did a book-signing at Waterstone’s on Piccadilly the other week, and they were queuing all day to get in – I know, because I saw them, all the way down the road, loads of women, all ages, even the odd bloke. When proper writers turn up, there isn’t half as much interest. It’s ridiculous.Sue went up to the bar to get another round in, and after another drink (or was it two?) I ended up letting Alan bring me home and then stay the night. After we’d fucked, I cuddled up against his shoulder. “Because he was gay?”Jacob nodded. “Partially. His family was split over it. His sister supported him, his father wanted him out of the house, and his mother was on the fence. She’d berate him while defending him to his father.”“It sounds like a mess, but let’s get a few things straight before we continue. This... , “ he indicated the two of them with his finger, “is just a hook up. We’re not in any kind of relationship. You’re NOT my boyfriend. If you say hello in the hallway I’ll ignore you.. And that one is so... are you human?" She said looking at me.I remembered Shylock's words, "If you prick me do I not bleed, if you tickle me..." And Liz continued,"Do I not laugh? I didn't know you read Shakespeare!" She said."I had to read several strange things, you'd be surprised." I said thinking about the books I'd read out loud - earlier I saw a couple of the discs in a bookshop and had to duck away before a man asked me for my autograph."I'll need a statement from you about this." The.