"Not their literal balls, not even their conceptual nuts, but merely their figurative ones. Although, for some reason, I kind of think that the culpri...t is a woman," he reasoned, to himself as much as anyone. He looked around the room to see the others with somewhat puzzled looks on their faces."Wait a minute, Weed. I've gotten sniped a bit myself. That's one of the dangers of staying in Top Stories for so long, I guess," Shattered Mirror related, with more than a little bit of pride. "But what. She really loves my name.”“Flight 1512 to Boston will begin boarding in 15 minutes,” came over the airport speaker system.I had about ½ of beer left and Ylena had only taken a couple of sips from her freshly poured drink.“I already have quite a buzz going from the previous two drinks,” Ylena offered. “It looks like I’m going to have to slam this one,” she continued.I chuckled a bit and responded jokingly, “Don’t worry. I will carry you to the plane if you can’t walk.”“Don’t gets your hopes. She was moaning constantly and he felt the tightening that signaled his own approaching climax. He fucked into her ass faster and faster until with a scream of ecstasy, she started to shudder and he felt the rush of his hot cum flooding her ass. They remained pressed tightly together for several minutes, until the spasms of their release had died down, then rinsed off the last and both got out of the shower. He led her straight to the bed, not stopping to dry either of them off, and laid her. ‘Do you?’ ‘I didn’t think this hypnotism cra—stuff—was real,’ he said. ‘That’s why I laughed it off.’ ‘But?’ ‘But now I can’t…’ he flushed crimson as the words hung in his throat. ‘Can’t what?’ she said, her voice low and sultry. ‘Can’t… cum!’ he said, his voice raising an octave at his confession. ‘I don’t know what little trick you did while I was under, but I can’t cum no matter what I do!’ ‘Goodness!’ said Audrey, feigning pity. ‘It’s been two weeks since my little demonstration. You must.