He smelled her, taking in her scent. His synapses told him she was fertile, healthy and very aroused. Her organs relayed messages in synaptic response...s in his brain, telling him that she was not yet satisfied, that she wanted more, that she was not yet pregnant. That was how it should be. His own sex with her had been more to subdue than impregnate.He turned her over so that she was once more laying on her front. A quick check over revealed no damage to her apart from a few minor scratches.. Thankfully it's not illegal, because of your age. But can I tell you something?" I asked.Karly looked at me and nodded."I love being with you. Not just having sex with you. But kissing you. Holding onto you. Feeling special with you," I said."I love talking to you after we've done what we've done. Waking up in the morning, seeing you walking around, and getting horny again, thinking about all the things we've shared together," I said.She just looked at me and blushed."Really? That's really how. But this is a very simple suggestion, because you are still relaxing. Still focused on your breathing, still focused on simply enjoying that relaxation, and still so focused on my words. So we’ll start with something easy. First, start to pay attention to your eyes. Until now, you have been blinking them without really thinking about it, but now, I want you to notice it when your eyes close. Don’t close them on purpose, don’t try to keep them open, just take notice of it. Good girl. Soon,. Appetite taken care of, and feeling pretty good from thehelp of the saki, I left and hit a few of the nearby clubs & bars.A beer or two here and there, and a whole lot of dead places, I made thedecision to walk off a bit of the booze and decide if I driving home ormaybe Uber was in my future. Grabbing a bottle of water from a cornerall-night stop & shop, I headed back towards the car, taking the long wayand stopping to people watch now and then; you have to love alcoholpowered midnight.